DeVil in the Details.

Chapter seven: Gasoline Rainbow

Thirty minutes in and they were driving on the open road, as the radio set the back drop to Rowland's mind as people talked and songs played; he even forgot about the person sitting next to him. He was always able to coexist with the help of music. He hasn't had a good relationship with another person apart from his girlfriend, mother and boss and on the odd occasion anyone he needed to talk to, most of the close friends he had were back in his home country or somewhere else and truth be told, they probably wouldn't have much to say to each other anyway. Still yawning and tapping his foot to the beat of Jimmy Hendrix' All along the Watchtower, tilting his head to the right and resting it on his shoulder as his elbow lay on the edge of the window.

Nick broke the atmosphere;

"I think you should quit your day job. "

Rowland's head shot up;"Well thanks for the compliment but-"

" I really mean it. Quit.",

Nick said with a serious look on his face, still concentrating on the road.

"Well,