Jane

They'd driven all day, or rather she had, because the cruise control had gone kaflooey and he wouldn't drive without it. "There it is!" he cried, waving at the air when she missed the exit for their motel and had to circle back. "Off to a great start!" They unpacked, ate. But the next morning, when she sat up, she was hit with vertigo. When he asked what was wrong, she didn't bother to reply.