You're sitting in the passenger seat of your car, staring out the window.

Your boyfriend is driving and you look over at him.

You can tell that he's getting tired.

It's been a long day.

You left Louisiana five hours ago and he's been driving the entire time.

You're going to Houston where he has an interview for a job on an oil rig.

You find the monotony of the drive to be somewhat calming.

It's a big difference from your usual day to day of running around,

doing your job and taking care of your teenage son who has special needs.

Of course, you love your kids and your job is great, but for the first time in a while,

you feel yourself really relaxing and you're happy to have nothing to do or worry about

for the next couple of days.

When you finally get to the motel in Houston, you're both exhausted.

You dump your suitcases at the foot of the bed and you're tempted to skip dinner and just stay in for the rest of the night.

But you don't want your boyfriend to go to bed on an empty stomach.

So you both get back in the car, grabs hamburgers from a fast food drive through,

and then start heading straight back to the motel.

Your boyfriend rubs his eyes when he changes lanes and out of nowhere,

you see blue and red lights flashing behind your car and a siren blaring.

I'm Amber Reffett and I'm her gorgeous sister, Lacey Lamar.

In fact, Lacey is not that gorgeous.

Amber, get on with it.

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