A few hours later, the car pulled up in front of a small, dingy-looking filling station in a shabby part of town. "Look, I told you I hated this city," Nigel said.
"And I told you you were going the wrong way," Leah said. "Look, you go in there and get a map, and find out which way we need to go to get back onto I-95. That'll take us right to
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