Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?
Connie couldn't do a thing, her mind was all filled with trashy daydreams. (3)
Connie had long dark blond hair that drew anyone's eye to it. [...] Everything about her had two sides to it, one for home and one for anywhere that was not at home. (5)
It was as if the idea of going for a ride somewhere, to someplace was a new idea to him. (55)