What do they want with it?
Aunt Marcia overheard them talking about the truck from her hiding place. Mark was still by the car, staring at the vehicle with confusion written all over his face. “What do they want with it?” he asked again, hoping his aunt had more information. But she admitted that she didn’t know exactly. She whispered that the men sounded frantic, desperate to find the truck, but she couldn’t figure out why.
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