Getting a car seat is a lot harder than I thought… and we haven't even left the campsite yet.
It never really occurred to me we can't just take a big rig like ours into a random store parking lot. Some of them aren't easily accessible for something closer to a semi truck than a regular car.
I squint at the map on my tiny phone screen as Lyre zooms into a spot just off the highway.
"Your only option nearby is going to be this Walmart," she says, toggling the satellite photos. "See? They've got the space for overnight parking."
"We aren't staying there overnight."
"No, but that means they have enough room."
Right, right.
"Funny it's another Walmart," I mumble. It's where I met Lyre.
"It's always another Walmart. Get used to it." She smirks a little before zooming back out. "Anyway, you remember what I told you, right?"
