Every action had an equal and opposite reaction. It was the way things were supposed to work. Action and consequence.
Unless Siberian is involved.
Driving to the middle of nowhere was the action. But what was the consequence? Wasting two hours of her time on one of the last weekends of freedom she had before she was due to start school?
Alright, that gives us some idea of our POV character’s age. She’s old enough to be driving, but young enough to attend school.
For a mere chance she might get what she needed?
Hm, interesting. And this thing is something that might be a hoax?
Could it be evidence of some kind, for something our POV character is working on?
She had to stop and reverse to reread a number on a mailbox. 2062. She steered into the long dirt driveway. A farm sat in the distance, with a rotted-out grain silo and a barn nearby.
Looks like she’s approaching her destination.
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