*Misty goes to speak only to have the phone shut on her. Looking at Carson she puts the phone back in her pocket.*
"He wasent tracking us and I'll say sorry all I want. At least I know how."
*Misty parshaly mumbles. Folding her arms she turns the raido on and just looks out the window.*
7/7/08
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at 12:36 AM
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