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"I don't know, Roxy," the woman murmured, her hand resting on the hood of the old car. "You think we should go? It's quite a ways, and we don't want you breaking down." Patting the dented metal, the woman took a deep breath and shook her head slightly, gently opening the car door. The leather driver's seat welcomed the woman's weight, allowing her to sink into it comfortably. Smiling at the dash, Alice closed the door and put the key in the ignition. "Let's get this show on the road."