He scans the story quickly and satisfied he got the picture he uses it to cover Sarah who has been tucked into him for warmth. It was thin, but it would reduce the bite from the wind.
Steve looks around to find himself in his garage working on the armoured SUV again. His mind was definitely hinting at him that he should get this one project finished. He remembers it more clearly now, it was still a few days away from completion though. It’s a project he’d been working on for a while, a big 4X4 SUV he has nicknamed “The Beast”. He is standing under the vehicle in a trench, a concrete walking space about 2 feet wide and 4 feet deep sunk into the floor, with one arm reaching up into its bowels.
His face, neck and arms are covered in oil