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Teagan's Morris Marina

A compact, late-1970s Morris Marina with a flat front tire sits crookedly on the cracked asphalt of the Barnet lay-by. Its worn maroon paint shows decades of fleeting use—chips along the wheel arches and a faint rust bloom creeping from the driver’s door hinge. Tegan’s fingers brush the dusty hubcap as she decides against waiting for help, her boots crunching gravel as she circles the vehicle to assess the damage. The steering wheel, still attached though splintered where Vanessa wrenched it free moments before, lies propped against the passenger seat like a trophy of defiance.
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