Chapter 19
by 
dangerslut
It's getting late but we can make New Shadyport before dark
We push on!
Or maybe we aren't that close. The light dims. The map man gets increasingly more nervous. I'm not sure if he's afraid of Casey or of our predicament (both, Lucy it's both.)
The sun is setting a very unimpressive sunset. The night is more clear than yesterday though. The road becomes lit by more stars than I can imagine.