Find a handle
After that confusing request, Mark’s aunt hung up the phone. The line just beeped, leaving Mark to stare at the mysterious truck. Was his aunt going to be okay? What exactly were those men looking for, and what was so special about this truck? And what was the final thing she asked for? A handle? What handle? Mark’s mind was racing as he decided he needed to figure this out before meeting her.
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