Sep 28 2008
Case File #2 Part #4
The old lady drives for another two or three miles, while you cling onto the side of your seat, praying to survive. Eventually she pulls off for an exit, heading towards a large truck stop down the street.
“Well I’m gonna have to drop you off at the truck stop, dear. My place is just down the road but don’t worry – you’ll have no problems finding a ride to wherever you’re going from here. You take care now dear!”
And with that you exit the old lady’s station wagon and watch her drive off down the road towards the quickly setting sun.
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