The dead are still alive
Jack Lisa’s slumber broke once again as the car swayed on one of the serpentine turns of the hilly road. She rubbed and palmed her eyes before she looked outside. The full moon was shining in its absolute glory and pacing beautifully along with the car. She took a deep breath and looked back at Jack who had been driving for almost all throughout the evening. “Good evening sweetheart and welcome back,” Jack said, without taking his eyes off the road. “How long do we have to keep on driving...
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