Phil lays in bed, unable to sleep. He isn't used to sleeping in moving vehicles, but he's going to have to get used to it. Though is biggest problem is motion sicknesses.
It's not until around 3AM that the road smooths out enough for Phil to open his eyes without throwing up. He knows sleep is unlikely, so he uses this time of peace to pull out his phone for the first time today.
He was expecting tons of messages, everyone worried about where he is. He expected tons of missed calls.
But there was only one text. From his mom:
Be home by Sunday night.
It's Friday. She wouldn't care for another few days.
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Do you get motion sickness?
Love you! Bye!
~Madi
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