Winner Takes All

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"You okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you?" She asked in reply. "Mhm." I answered. Sophie came running out of the hotel. "I found the keys! I found them, I found them!" She chanted. I laughed. She offered me them and I gladly removed them from her tiny hand. "Come on everyone. I'm driving, Ash gets shotgun, and you all can pick the rest." I stated and started toward the lone truck. We all got in. "Buckles!" I commanded. Everyone put theirs on. I started driving. As we rode, I thought of our next move. I think of what my dad does as a game. You have move your pawns right, lay down the right cards, think ahead, and make the right choices to win. It's a winner takes all.

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