Turn around and drive somewhere else

From Create Your Own Story

Putting the car in reverse, you turn over your shoulder to try and see through the rear glass.

"What are you doing?" Melanie asks. "We're here!"

"Doesn't look like a good idea," you tell her, trying to sound sure of yourself.

"There's nowhere else to go!" she shouts, reaching over to grab your hand. "Please!" she calls out, her eyes tearing up. "I just want somewhere I can lay down for a minute. Just a single fucking minute."

You sigh, pressing down on the brake. Melanie might be right. Then again, if the parking lot is any indication, the inside of the station might not be the best choice.

"Please," she says again.

Do you:

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