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Jennifer couldn’t be angry with Jack. She was just as lost as he was despite holding the map. They had known that the resort they were booked at was far into the country, they just hadn’t expected to have to find it in driving rain. The road was supposed to be rough and unpaved, a fact they had been warned of, but they both felt lucky they had driven Jack’s SUV or they would have bottomed out miles ago. Though the resort was listed as being over a hundred miles off the main road, they didn’t really understand just how far that was until they had broken down at the one hundred and five mile mark. The rain had finally stopped and as Jack crawled under the car, Jennifer could hear the disgust in his voice.
“Looks like I broke the axle,” he reported. Jennifer looked around the car, noting the lack of any lights in the distance.
“I guess we walk,” she added, helping Jack off the ground. They both put together simple bags to carry, leaving the bulk of their luggage locked...
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