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