Broken Down and Saved in Dreams

I was out in a rural area by G’s house, when I started having car trouble. I’m not sure what it was, as I just remember getting a check engine light, saying “well shit”, then just being in G’s living room, with her, her mom (M), and her daughters (K1, K2). M made a comment about having not seen me in a long time, and being glad to see me again, to which I replied “I wish it were under less stupid circumstances”. After talking to G and M for a while about the issue, M said she thought she knew someone who could fix my car, but it would be a couple of days. When I said I couldn’t be carless that long, G sent K1 off in search of a loaner car for me. I said I’d rent one, but G insisted that I didn’t need to, and sent K1 off on the search. I remember thinking how odd it was that she didn’t just make a phone call instead of sending K1 off to god knows where to find me a car. After that, M said she had some work to do, and disappeared off down the hallway, to go do whatever it was she was going to do. G then says that she’s gonna go call her mechanic friend, and leaves me and K2 to chat.
The conversation was very generic, but it morphed into us being outside, somewhere near their house according to my thought process, but nowhere I recognized. As we started walking towards the small town, I realized the path was paved with 4”x4” cobblestones and I remember thinking I didn’t remember this being near their house. At that point, K2 flashes me this grin that made me a little uncomfortable, like she had a bit more than a crush for me, but despite that, I felt more relaxed when she put her arm around me and leaned in as we walked.
At some point we end up in an old school 80’s Cadillac land yacht, me and G in the back seat talking, while K1 and K2 are in the front seat, and K2 is driving, on our way to get the loaner car.

First dream I’ve been able to remember write out. Bit difficult with a broken hand.