Note: Prompt: Deserted
Middle of Nowhere
Dean had pulled over to 'take a leak', leaving Sam sitting in the car. They were in the middle of nowhere on some deserted old two lane highway. Some bushes, a couple trees, and not much else. Last car he saw was fifty miles ago, last gas station was eighty or so. They had been tailing a case for a week that up and vanished in Boise. Now they were just driving. It was funny the feeling these deserted places had. Freedom of the open space, but the confinement of being isolated. Sam felt a oneness with places like this.
