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"Master, what's going on?" Carl's voice was frigid: "Drive. Head to the suburb of the West City." "Suburb of the West City?" Raven heard the urgency in his tone and didn't hesitate, immediately running to the parking spot to bring the car around. After Carl got in, he said calmly, "Get to the suburb of the West City as fast as possible." He could not let anything happen to her. He would rather something happen to himself than let her be harmed. Raven floored the accelerator, choosing a route without traffic lights and speeding straight ahead.

We picked up our walk and crossed the street a ways down from the bus stop. Carl’s Automotive Shop had three full garage sections as well as a large lobby on the left-hand side. There was an upper deck that covered the whole back of the warehouse you couldn’t see into from the front. That’s where Carl lived. We got into the lobby where we opened the red lockers under the stairs and grabbed our official uniform shirts. Carl was leaning over the hood of a car with a flashlight shining down the side of the engine. I leaned over and looked at the area he was looking at.

I mumbled. River pursed his lips and walked away. River climbed into a brand-new Dodge Ram 2500. It was huge and black in color. How is he driving something like that? I went to college, and I am still driving the same piece of shit I drove in high school. At least, it is trusty, though, like Uncle Arnold promised–I reminded myself.

"Making calls on the couch over a home cooked meal, my laptop, and bill-payonline dot com." "Sounds interesting." She admits and he shrugs, more or less thinking of it as a regular evening every month. River opens his mouth to speak, but his phone vibrates in his pocket and he plucks it from it, glancing at the screen. "Car shopping?" He mouths when he sees the title of the reminder. "Car shopping!" He blurts out, earning a look of confusion from Camila. "Car shopping?" She questions, unable to tell what was happening.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

The day my father was transferred, Southernville's sky was particularly blue. After watching my father finish his lunch, I began searching for a house and moving things with full motivation. It was weird. I had never been to Southernville, but the city seemed tolerant of me. In less than an hour, I found the house I wanted. Besides that, it was cheap and in a good location. My father's condition quickly improved, and he could even talk to me for half a day. It made me look forward to the new life and become more motivated.

She croaked and began to wail. “Come on, baby. She’s okay. She’ll be okay, I promise.” He retorted. ___________ River happened to stumble in a bar when she became thirsty. She had been walking around taking pictures of wooden sculptures of creatures and human figures for a good hour and a half. She had already fallen in love with the small town and the breeze that flowed at night. Even during the day, it didn’t feel as hot and humid as in Texas. It was the opposite.

Cameron shook his head in admiration. “Yeah, well Havermouth sucks sometimes, with everyone sticking their noses into everyone else’s business. Let’s go get the booze.” After the drive through, they raced each other through the streets on the way to Havermouth, though, truthfully, Rhett’s car would have left Cameron’s Ute in the dust, it was fun to pretend. As they pulled into the driveway of the river house, Heath’s car was just pulling to a stop.

Carl floored the gas pedal and drove up the side of the hill to avoid getting hit by bullets. One of The Raven's cars was pursuing Carl on the tarmac while the other was on the hillside. Carl floored the gas pedal again at the right moment and drove straight down the hillside, smashing into The Raven's car and destroying it. But he did not dare to stop. He continued to drive. The Raven guy in the other car fired at Carl in front with a machine gun.