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... n the pre-dawn silence. Angela kept both hands on the steering wheel, her knuckles white, her injured arm throbbing. The corn farm stretched endlessly to their left, stalks rustling in the cold wind.
"You’re sure about this?" Angela asked, her voice cracking as she turned to face the five teenagers crammed in the truck. Her eyes found Bella’s, searching for certainty she knew her niece couldn’t possibly feel.
Bella sat in the passenger seat staring back at her. She reached across ...
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