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"Don't tell me what to do. I'm not 3!"
Looking through the mirror I see him tightening his grip on the steering wheel. I see his knuckles turning red.
I take a sneak glance and notice that his veins start to show. I know he's really mad at me.
I should have stopped it. I saw it coming. But I was mad at him. And I was protecting my ego. The next thing I heard was a screeching sound and a very loud bang.
And then voices.
"Is anybody hurt?"
"Call 911."
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Take a walk through Audrey's life. A 21 year old coming from a moderately financially stable family.
Does she have dark Pasts? Secrets?
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