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... stretches ahead, dark and empty, save for the rhythmic glow of the highway lamps. Each one flashes overhead in a streaking, yellow blur, smearing across the windshield like paint on wet canvas.
The car is silent.
I didn’t think to put on Spotify. Didn’t even plug in my phone.
My hands grip the wheel too tight, knuckles pale against the leather. My whole body buzzes, nerves still thrumming with aftershocks of adrenaline. It’s the kind of feeling you get after almost gettin ...
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