Beyond Redemption: A Mother's Fury
efore the rest stop. My stomach churned, b
ng my stomach. "Really sick. Pull ov
k of concern. "Oh dear, Sara
," I said, looking poin
e're almost at the theme
"I can't. Pull over now, or I'l
led to a small, rundown gas station and
opened the door and got
You three go ahead. I'll get a cab or call Olivia to pi
"Sarah, don't be dramatic. It's probably
nd I'm not ruining your trip with Chloe an
y. "Sarah, please. We can w
" I looked her straight in the eye. "
faltered f
"duty" to Chloe, hi
to be difficult, stay here. We're going
't," I
ast, pitying look before sliding in beside
ff, tires sp
me, so strong I almost buckled. Emil
t, call my parents, check o
at first, then growing louder. Coming from t
pped. No. It
lot, looking down the highway. Smok
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