> "I'll remember that." Nick said, turning the corner that led to the Aunt's
> house "But I want you to stay in the car. You can sit in the backseat if
> you want to sit with her."
>
> He wasn't going to take no for an answer either and wondered why he
suddenly
> felt like he was Derek in his instructions.
>
> They got to the house and he pulled up to the drive, looking at her once
> before cutting off the engine "I mean it. If I need help I'll give a yell
> but it'll be easier if I can just get in there and get out."
>
> Especially if it's what he suspected it was.
>
> He got out of the car and looked back at Milo, pointing to the 'Stag "Keep
> an eye on her."
>
> Then he headed toward the house.
>
> The front door was locked and his bike was parked on the porch.
>
> She knew how to hotwire, he thought, looking at her handiwork and seeing
> that she had done it like a pro. Then he took his lock pick tool out and
> opened the door.
>
> Like a pro.
>
Sam tried to protest, she wanted to go in with him. She needed to help with
Reese, but she wasn't sure she really could help. In fact she might make
things worse. But still, she wasn't used to being ordered around. Who did
he think he was Jesse? Sam sighed and watched him enter the house. She
then moved to the back seat like she had been instructed. "Don't get used
to this bucko," she muttered as she did so.
