It took only a few minutes to get to the highway, but the truck was already becoming quite warm by the time we reached the highway. Carl bypassed the 89 South sign and kept on traveling. Apparently he decided to take the back road- a longer and less comfortable trip.
Carl handed me a flask. I was obviously not very thirsty, but it was not a gesture of politeness, he wanted me to drink it. I already felt a little buzz from before, but was shocked at the taste of the drink I was now offered. It was Gin and tonic again, but much stronger.
"It's a little hot in here," I said quietly.
"I'm pretty comfortable," Carl replied. "But feel fee to take off your ski suit." He continued with a slight smirk.
"Can I just open it or at least take off this hat and goggles?" I asked.
"No, I don't think
