It was appreciated. Probably not as much as it could have been under different circumstances, but appreciated all the same.

Kate grabbed the keys to the Green Hornet off the table. No way was Tara driving anywhere when she was snorting her meds, plus buses didn't offer as much of an opportunity to vent about how messed up things were as a private car did.

And then they were on their way. Away from the crazy for a while.