Her dream car was a Chevy Impala.
Only a '67 of course.
Black interior and a trunk big enough to fit a body... or two.
And two, strong men to come with it.

Her dream, is a '67 Chevy Impala.
To travel from Maine, to California.
Saving people from the unknown.
Visiting an old friend named Bobby.
Learning some Latin here and there.
Sending the demons back to their home... kinda.

Me?
I'm the dreaming girl.
I can only wish to have these things.
Never are they to happen, it would have to be a miracle.
And miracles never happen.