Janine declined the the breakfast offer. It was the middle of the night and she didn't have an appetite. Besides, with how sick she felt anything she ate now was at risk of getting thrown up anyway. She leaned her head forward and let it rest on her large backpack that she had in her lap. She wished she would be able to fall asleep - if only for a little while - but her mind was racing and she was completely unable to relax.
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Michael, however, was happy to get a little something to eat. "Thank you KJ," he said and started munching. "So tell me, who else here besides me knows how to drive a car?"