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Wednesday evening had become Wednesday night about an hour and a half ago. I was driving down a very lonely road in a very sleepy town in Tennessee--the town I grew up in. Seeing as how night had come about over an hour ago, it should be obvious that it was very dark. The only lights around were my headlights, the dim neon green light that an antique Mustang throws on the dash display, and the moon. Next to me in the car was Stephanie, a girl who, like me, had graduated high school five months before and had decided to take a year off from the stress of school and devote herself to more entertaining and meaningful things. Being the religious person she was well known for being, the thing she had decided to put herself to was helping with the youth group at her church. She helped the group's leader with whatever she could, and was hoping to come back after college and become the leader herself. I wasn't much into religion, but I liked to come and help her help out. She and I were friends. Not really good friends, but we were becoming that way lately. We were the only two kids from our school that were not in college but actually planned to go. For some reason, that brought us together.

We were listening to the radio and talking a bit. She seemed slightly more energetic than she usually did when we came home at this time of night, but it didn't make much difference to me. We still weren't saying much. There was some sort of tension between us that I didn't understand, but again, it didn't make much difference to me. I was just concentrating on driving, and not looking off into the frighteningly ...

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