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Exhaustion, unwelcome seatmate, set in muscles, mind, means. Muddled mumble, "keep driving," craving exile shared by three.
Fingers curled 'round bicep, gently shaking, tugging forward.
Listless lids responded slowly, shrugging off seductive sleep.
Engine idled, purring power; horses stabled, 'waiting starter's pistol. Tight-lipped smiles; exchanging warnings, welcome wishes, bon voyages. Awkward embrace, chest to side, strained by belted torsos; limbs akimbo, nervous laughter cloaking regrets, wounded pride.
Harder leaving when he's leaving his whole self behind.
Clicking wheels, ever onward, spoke a name no longer his. Trailed sounds stripped of their meanings, fainter still with every clack.
Jack-not-Jack.
Not Jack.

