"It's okay, little ones, it's okay. We're almost there."
"Mew! Mew! Mew! Meeeew!"
"Just another mile or two, and we'll be safe and sound back home. Hang in there, munchkins."
Crunch of pothole; the car shudders. "MEW! Mew mew mew mew."
"It's aallright, aalllright, my bebbies."
My palms are sweating and my body is tense. What a mad, gruesome machine this car must seem.
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