Ten hours later
I look out the window at the sign that reads Welcome to Fredericton. I cover my mouth, feeling a yawn coming on and look over at the clock. It was now 7pm. And my legs were feeling really stiff. “I think my butt is starting to hurt. We’re about an hour and a half away. Do you think we could stop and stretch for a bit? I asked Daniel, looking over at him.
“I guess we could do that. I think it’s about time I put some more gas in my tank anyways,” he tells me, looking around for a gas station.
“Are we stopping somewhere?” Rose asks from the back seat.
“Yeah, I think we all need to stretch out. We’ve been stuck in this car for 10 hours now,” I tell her, stretching my legs out.
“Oh, thank goodness. I feel so stiff,” she tells us.
“Did you just wake up Rose,” Daniel asks, p
