Emily's hands tightened around the steering wheel as she guided the car down the mostly deserted highway, the darkness enveloping everything around them. The only illumination came from the dim headlights cutting through the night.
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Suddenly, she felt a tug at her heartstrings, a reminder of the innocence and joy of childhood. With a decisive movement, Emily pulled the car over to the side of the road and shifted it into park.
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Reaching onto the passenger seat, her fingers brushed against the crumpled bills she had stashed there earlier. She retrieved the Furbys, those beloved 2000s toys that never failed to bring a smile to children's faces.
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"Here you go," Emily said, turning to face the kids in the backseat. Their eyes widened in surprise and delight as they eagerly accepted the toys, their tiny hands reaching out eagerly.
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As Emily resumed driving, the clock on the dashboard blinked 11:00. The sky gradually transformed from a sea of darkness to a canvas painted with hues of red and orange, signaling the arrival of a late but glorious sunrise—a common sight in Washington.
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Feeling a sense of warmth and contentment wash over her, Emily pulled the car over once more and shifted it into park. Turning to the kids in the backseat, she smiled.
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"We're here," she announced, her voice filled with anticipation and excitement as they gazed out at the new day unfolding before them.
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