I think we're in Texas, now. God, my parents are going to kill me. Uh, no sign of the... target. Which isn't very weird, because we're in Texas. Texas takes a really long to drive across, I guess.
My parents are going to freaking kill me.I guess this gives me a good chance to catch up on my homework. Bumblebee gets the Internet, so I can look
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