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On the four hour journey that Althea had made she had discovered how to operate the radio in the car and also a few evergreen CDs in the glove compartment. Blasting Michel Jackson favourite hit's she hummed to the music and continued driving into the night. Alfred would have a fit if he saw her driving at the speed she was going at, but Althea needed the speed to get to her destination. Her sat Nov was working well with her too but her heart was heavy with guilt. The guilt of leaving Daniel behind, quiet frankly she knew that he would be happy at her departure but her heart was not ready to accept the excuse. She was torn between her head and her heart. So she decided to listen to none and instead focus on her way to Behin. It was already past 10 at night so she decided to stop at a ne