A few minutes later, Joe pulled into the parking lot of a large diner that had definitely seen better days. The dilapidated building had siding panels that looked to be haphazardly nailed up, with some completely missing. He parked and turned off the engine before stepping out and stretching his legs. Kris woke Karen, who joined them.
The smell of greasy burgers rolled over Joe as he stepped inside, and his stomach growled. He was hungrier than he’d thought.
They decided to first take a bathroom break, finding the lone unisex bathroom currently occupied. Kris offered to grab a booth and order them sodas.
“So,” Karen said, leaning against the wall, “you like my brother?”
Joe froze, not expecting the question. He pasted a smile on his face. “He seems like a really great guy.”
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