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... laza finally shrinking in my rearview mirror, a strange kind of silence settled over me. Not peace. Never peace. Just a quieter kind of unease—like the eye of a storm pretending to be calm. My hands tightened around the steering wheel as I followed the map’s glowing directions with mechanical precision. The robotic voice guided me step by step, but it did nothing to ease the tension twisting in my gut.
I floored the gas pedal, the hum of the engine roaring beneath me as I wound through t ...
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