"I didn't know there was anyone living in that car...I'm sorry." Adam sobbed. That was one of the reasons that he had stopped smoking. "Please if anyone can hear this, spiritual, celestial, human I don't care who! Please forgive me..."

The smell of smoke caused Crystal to sneeze. It was loud.

He flinched at the sound, covering his head. "I didn't know they had a child...I was too scared to save them..." he cried.

Crystal whimpered unconsiously as she itched her nose with her front paws. (Like a doggy. How they just rub their snout up and down.)

For most of the night he lay there, his hands on his head as he fought to forget that horrible night:

Crystal decided she could sleep no more. She got up, and crept across the ground towards the pile of cans. Her dragon form needed energy, raw energy. At the bottom of the pile, there was a can of ground meat. Crystal snagged it with her paw, carefully. Nothing moved. She sat back on her hind legs and used a talon as can opener. Just as she was about to eat, she remembered that she had left some in her bag. Crystal took the extra cans out and piled them ontop. The pile gave way with a loud cascading clanging. She froze, in the middle of putting a can into it.

"I didn't mean to!" The man shouted at the sound clawing at his head.

Crystal peered through the window curiously. She saw Adam clawing at his face. She frowned, then motioned to the puppy to go comfort him. She couldnt get stuck again... but she wanted to help.

The puppy growled at her and barked. "Stop it!" Adam snapped though he wasn't talking to the animal. "Make it stop! I don't want to know what I did!"

She nodded towards Adam. She made motions to describe comforting, exasperatedly.