You were dismayed to learn that you had to sit in the back with Mike, for your mom had already taken the seat at front. You expected that you were going to be full of bruises by the time you arrived at Uncle Ben's farm. Luckily for you, your brother was far more interested in snacking half way through the trip than paying you any attention.
But as your dad drove and you stared put the window at fields rolling by, you started feeling drowsy.
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