Route 77: The Haunted Highway

Where they lead, no one knows.

This is not an ideal day for a drive, regardless of the vehicle.

The good news is we found a radio station. The bad news? The host hasn't learned to speak yet.

"It is from the giver that honor derives, not the receiver."

In most cases, code is not suitable for human communication.

Don't forget this handy weapon in a brawl.

A magical medium, upon which every sentence written speaks a profound truth.

Going through all those Miranda rights before an interrogation? Man, we ain't got time for that.

They depict everything without saying a word.

Unexpected surprises, or rather, scares.

Not the best time for a cleanup.

Eyes forward, Argus—don't look back.

Again, again, and again.

Whether child or lamb, they still deserve deliverance.

Dial the number, and service swiftly follows. A good motel should offer nothing less.

If anything, it pleases the palate.

The road ahead is long. Try not to let it soak your shoes.

No one wields greater power than she, for she is the mother.

The soil is moist and fertile in the south, where the song of the wind reaches far.

Poor child, thinking a pitiful cry would lead to a warm embrace.