Luggage Check

Clouded glass prevented The driver from reaching her Destination. Sunken eyelids, Furrowed forehead, Contributed to the already Wearied woman's unseemly appearance. Yet she dreaded that most of all. Then as fast as a fish flitting Out of the water and in, She realized how wrong they'd Been all along. These freeloading Hitchhikers were simply baggage In her already jam-packed car. Furthermore, they Didn't deserve to see that side Of her, or any, for that matter.