Going out of town

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Rowley POV

Maybe you think I am a bad person for killing the adults that fed me ounce in a while. But O-Well that was my choice. It was 1975 and me and sister Mary is hiding from the cops, since the police found the two body's a day after we killed them. You know, like I bet the cops just assumed that it was us because we was the only kids in the house and because we are black. Right now it's just me and Mary in a stolen car driving somewhere far away from the house we lived in for nine years. Mary did not have a license but she drives pretty good. She kepted her eyes on the road. But it seems like she was thinking about something else besides the road. I turned to her and said "are you ok" in a calm voice. "Yeah I am ok" said Mary in a nervous voice. I didn't believe her at all. She knows that I know that she is upset about what she did.

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