Knock, knock, knock.
A rhythmic tapping sounded against the side window of the RV. Suzy pulled back the small curtain and looked out, meeting a familiar face.
It was Jenny.
Suzy quickly rolled down the window and asked, "What brings you here?"
"The queue isn't moving at all, and I was bored waiting, so I thought I'd come check on you," Jenny said casually.
Suzy raised an eyebrow. This girl was sharp as a tack; there was no way she had come over just out of the goodness of her heart.
Sure enough, Jenny was already craning her neck to peer inside the vehicle.
However, thanks to the RV system's camouflage feature, all she could see from her perspective was a dilapidated, worn-down interior. To her eyes, the inside looked just as beat-up and trashed as the exterior.
"What are you looking at?" Suzy asked.
"Nothing." Jenny gave a short laugh and withdrew her gaze.
