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Name: Sarah Nichols
Age: 18 - Senior in High School
Description: 5'6" 120 lbs Hazel eyes brown hair dyed Dark Red
Wearing: White cotton shirt, jeans and tennis shoes
Sarah looked out the window of her mom's Toyota Rav4 as they drove through the most boring parts of America. Who knew the midwest could be so flat. It was miles and miles of the same old thing. She looked down at her music player as she listened to the new Bush CD and ignored her mother, Pam.
Her mother had basically forced her on this trip. She kept pressuring Sarah to decide on a college when Sarah really just wanted to take a break from school and determine what she wanted to do with her life. It had all culminated into this trip away during Spring Break because Sarah had disappeared for three days straight after having a really bad fallout with her mom. When she had finally been found, she had holed up at her best friend's house without any of her friend's parents knowing.
So, Sarah was being pulled along as her mom went to go see Sarah's Aunt Clara in North Dakota, of all places. Sarah looked over at her mom as she continued to drive down the highway. It was getting close to being six p.m. and she knew her mom would need to stop and get gas.
Her mom had the trip practically planned to the detail of where to stop for gas, food, and breaks. When I saw the gas station on the horizon, I got comfortable listening to my music and fell asleep on the back seat since I refused to sit next to my mom.
I felt my mom stop the car and heard her get out of the car. That was the last thing I remember before falling into a deep sleep.
Age: 18 - Senior in High School
Description: 5'6" 120 lbs Hazel eyes brown hair dyed Dark Red
Wearing: White cotton shirt, jeans and tennis shoes
Sarah looked out the window of her mom's Toyota Rav4 as they drove through the most boring parts of America. Who knew the midwest could be so flat. It was miles and miles of the same old thing. She looked down at her music player as she listened to the new Bush CD and ignored her mother, Pam.
Her mother had basically forced her on this trip. She kept pressuring Sarah to decide on a college when Sarah really just wanted to take a break from school and determine what she wanted to do with her life. It had all culminated into this trip away during Spring Break because Sarah had disappeared for three days straight after having a really bad fallout with her mom. When she had finally been found, she had holed up at her best friend's house without any of her friend's parents knowing.
So, Sarah was being pulled along as her mom went to go see Sarah's Aunt Clara in North Dakota, of all places. Sarah looked over at her mom as she continued to drive down the highway. It was getting close to being six p.m. and she knew her mom would need to stop and get gas.
Her mom had the trip practically planned to the detail of where to stop for gas, food, and breaks. When I saw the gas station on the horizon, I got comfortable listening to my music and fell asleep on the back seat since I refused to sit next to my mom.
I felt my mom stop the car and heard her get out of the car. That was the last thing I remember before falling into a deep sleep.