Sarah: What is?
Brian: It’s still warm. It was driving just recently.
He has a look of horror on his face as he tries to un-imagine what he just thought.
Tommy: What is it?
Brian: Nothing, come on. We’re nearly there.
Driving at high speed past the park, Steve slides Frank the Tank expertly around the corner, using the handbrake to lock the wheels, and then hits the accelerator hard to drive as fast as he can towards the pharmacy. Soon he would get them out of there and be free of his responsibility, free of the haunting cries, annoying flashbacks and nagging interruptions in his day.
He pulls up as close to