Chloe squinted but didn't comment on the blast of wind that slapped her in the face. Instead she let go of Dan's hand and moved to get her hair out of her face. If it had looked bad this morning, it was terrible now. "It looks like the best option we have is someone's crazy aunt," she muttered. The most attractive option right now was to nap on the way and tune everyone out, but for now, she kept her eyes open. She didn't want Dan (who she still couldn't believe she'd sat next to) to try anything.