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... ng, it was louder now, like the sky was angry too. Ian’s wipers fought to keep up, but they kept losing.
We’d been driving for five minutes. Maybe ten. I couldn’t tell. Time gets weird when you’re panicking and pretending not to.
The car was quiet.
No music.
No talking.
Just rain and windshield wipers.
I sat in the passenger seat, chewing my fingernails. I could feel Ian’s eyes on me. Every now and then, he’d glance my way, like he wanted to say so ...
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