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2024-10-29 19:42:56"This is it?" I ask as Axel finally stops his car after 3 more hours of driving. We were far away from Spokane now, no doubt. I slept most of the ride, exhausted from the lack of sleep.
"Yep." he says, and climbs out of the car then waits for me to come out, too. It was the middle of the afternoon and we still had a few hours till nightfall.
"Where are we?" I climb out the car as well and walk towards Axel, taking his hand to feel safer in an unknown location.
"Canada." he replies and begins to walk us towards the poor looking motel in front of us.
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