Once back inside the van he quickly fell asleep again.Once back inside the van he quickly fell asleep again. His sleep was interrupted as he twisted and turned, finding one position uncomfortable, then trying another. It was early dawn when they got off the freeway again, this time somewhere in Palm Beach. Rafael had no idea where he was. He woke up as they left the freeway, shaking his head and trying to clear his confusion. "Where are we?" Rafael asked sleepily. Luis looked over at the boy, "Palm Beach, kid. We're gettin' off here." "Ohhh,... I guess I can hitch from here. Can you let me off?" The driver laughed, "Nah, kid. 's not safe for a kid round 'ere." "Ohhh," Rafael yawned, "Where we goin' then?" Luis grinned, "My place kid. You can sleep there." The city looked strange. There was a surreal glow from amber street lights and the cars whizzing past. |