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(You’re P.O.V) It would take us about six and a half hours to get to Oregon. Two hours have passed. I simply spent my time reading while 47 drove. I looked up from my book and took a glance at the assassin, stoic as ever. I still couldn’t believe what was happening, some part of me still thought that this would be a dream and that id wake up to the sound of my step siblings arguing. I decided to see whether or not this was a dream.                                                                                       ‘Ow!’   47 took his eyes of the road and looked at me, his right brow raised high. I gave him a