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I need to sleep eventually, but every moment I spend sleeping is a moment I'm not driving.

Hopefully, and this is one long long drive. But it's okay because I have a good story to tell on the way.

Let me tell you about how we broke into a police station.

Alice isn't dead by Joseph Fink, performed by Jacica Nicole, produced by Disperation. Part 1, chapter

7, let's break into a police station. Stopped for lunch in Meridian, Mississippi.

Fried things, cheesy things, sweet tea. Place had all these lunch boxes, old ones with blocky cartoons

and action poses. Have fun with it, the lunch box is said. And also stuff yourself, they said.

I've been on the road for hours and I was so hungry, but then I realized my mistake as the

massive had started pulling at me. I ended up having to take a long nap, but then I woke up feeling

so good that suddenly the whole mistake seemed like a great idea. For one thing, I wasn't going to

have to eat again for maybe even a day. If you're not looking to stop much, a meal like that is the

perfect way to keep yourself going. I grabbed a quick shower, my first in, oh well if I'm honest,

a while, at the motel six next door. I watched the water pool around my feet in the beige bathtub.

Somehow I couldn't look away. I stood there for a long time watching the water run through my toes.

And then I was back in a driver's seat and back on the road and back out of Mississippi.

Sylvie and I were going to break into a police station in Savannah, Georgia so that we could find

any evidence of what this officer Campbell had been planning to tell her.

Just wasn't clear how we were going to do it. The front was a big glass window, fine,

but the rest was center block blank. Bard, windows, no back door. Nothing that could be crawled through

or into. It was a box with one opening and that opening was right on the street. Even trying to

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