Erica and Callie have been driving for a half and hour now and Callie was still no close to guessing what Erica's house was.
"Is it a mansion" asked Callie.
"No" said Erica.
"A apartment" asked Callie
"No" said Erica.
"A trailor" asked Callie innocently.
"No" laughed Erica. "Do I like look Derrick Shepherd to you" asked Erica.
"Maybe a little" said Callie jokingly.
One look from Erica told her she was in touble, but the death glare she was getting only made her laugh harder.
Erica grabbed the paper off the dash and smacked Callie in the leg playfully.
"Take it back" yelled Erica.
"Take what back" asked Callie innocently, which earned her another hit to the leg a little harder.
"oww" yelled Callie rubbing her leg.
"Take it back Callie" yelled Erica.
"Okay...okay...you look nothing like Dr.Shepherd" said Callie.
"Thank you" said Erica.
"Now Mark Sloan on the other han..." started Callie but was silenced by a swinging the swinging paper.
"Don't you dare" laughed Erica.
"Okay I won't dare" said Erica, "you know you are a violent woman"said Callie.
"My violence will be talked about at a later date because we are almost their, just let me get my mail" said Erica as she got out of the car.
And that is when Callie noticed they were on some back dirt road in front of a giant forest. And Erica was across such road in front of a rusty old mail box getting the mail and then walking back to the car.
"Where are we" asked Callie
"About 45 miles north of Seatle" said Erica.
She started the car and drove it down a path leading directly into the forest.
Callie groaned and said "this is where you kill me and bury in the forest isn't" asked Callie, "I knew you only loved my body"
"Well part of that is true, I do love your body, but I have no intention of killing it, I enjoy it to much" smirked Erica.
"Do you own all of this" asked Callie.
"50 acres" said Erica.
"Wow do you live in the woods or something" asked Callie.
Erica laughed "No, there is a clearing up ahead where my house is at, but the forest has all my trails"
"Trails?" asked Callie, "For what?"
Just then the car was put to a stop and Erica used her hand to motion for Callie to look forward, and there was Erica's house.
"For my horses of course" said Erica.
"Holy Shit" thought Callie, "She lives on a ranch"
