Chp 2: Stranded

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"Hey mom, are you sure we're going the right way? Because, I don't remember these roads." I said, scarcely.

"Yes Joe, we are going the right way! Now let me pay attention to the roads and find a gas station for Pete's, sake!!!" Mom screamed, as if she was on the other side of the planet.

"Um, mom?"Breanna asked

"What?"

"Where are you going?"

"The right way!"

Dad woke up from his state of sleep, asking all of us what the name of Arthur city are we screaming about. I don't blame him, because I couldn't sleep through all of the blaring sounds of our family screaming.
"Well, we were kind of supposed to turn an hour ago."Breanna said, weirdly.

Mom and Dad looked at us in the backseat and had the most substandard faces I've ever seen. As I just sat there in the black leathered backseat  thinking, (What are we gonna do now?, How are we going to get back?, and where are we?).
I

had a million thoughts spinning in my head at once. Then suddenly, the sputtering of our car caught me off guard, as we came to a hault.
"Look up where the nearest gas station is." Mom said, stressed out.
"Well, I would if i had SERVICE!" Breanna screeched.
But then I was really wondering about the most important thing,
Where in the name of desert dictionary are we?

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