I start to get a sinking feeling as the limo speeds down the highway away from my home. I reach forward and knock gently on the glass separating the driver from me, the driver glances back at you then presses a button. The glass slides down and he asks what I needed. I glance outside. " I was just wondering where we are heading?" the diver nodded and casually answers. " we are on are way to San Francisco of course." My mouth drops open. " San Francisco?! What about my parents, do they know where I'm going?" the driver reaches over and presses the button again and the glass starts to rise again. " Miss, you do not need to be concerned about your parents any longer. I must bring you to San Francisco." I start protesting but the glass finishes closing up and I thinks it's sound proof and he ignores my knocking. I pull out my cell phone determined to call my parents. When the screen lights up it says NO SERVICE.
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