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"oh, baby where are you
now when I need you
most?"
MAYBE IT WAS PURE LUCK that the three were able to make it across the bridge in time to follow Sarah. Red didn't care what it was, because they made it. Now, all that mattered was to get Sarah.
But Red could tell it had already been a few hours because she could see the sun start to peek out from the sky, but she had fallen asleep in the Twinkie.
Red was awakened by the overall bumpiness of the rocky road approaching the port Sarah's location had led them to, but it was just in time.
John B pulled off into the dirt on the side of the road, rubbing his finger against the Twinkie's wheel. "We did it, old girl."
"Let's roll."
Red quietly closed the Twinkie door as they anxiously awaited the semi-truck that would allow them into the port.
Soon enough, the truck would pass, and the three teens would follow closely behind it. They waited for security to be distracted by the truck while they snuck in through the small crease in the gate.
They ducked behind some loading equipment, watching the guards before peeking over the equipment at the ship.
