Sunset was approaching quickly. The winding road before Patrick would be twisting through the woods in mere moments if Apple Maps decided to be correct this trip, and knowing fully well that his car was now two-decades old, he knew that it was time to put pedal to the metal. This stupid work trip was not how Patrick wanted to spend his few days off, but the promise of “just how important this meeting was” translated for him to “do it or else.” Five years at this garbage dead-end job, and he had nothing to show for it- just far too many miles on his odometer. Though, the thought of not having income in this economy was enough for him to push through and race to the Pittsburgh office as soon as he could. He was scheduled to arrive in approximately 3 more hours, but an accident near Scranton and standstill traffic in Harrisburg proved to be quite the retardant in his timing. So, on a desperate whim, he’d whipped off the interstate and decided to place his utmost trust in Apple to get him ...