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Manson’s Auto Repair

This next stop was in the center of town, at an old car garage that looked like it hadn’t changed in decades. The sign above the door was faded, but it still read “Mason’s Auto Repair.” Jack and Emma stepped inside the building, where they were greeted by an elderly man sitting behind the counter. “Can I help you?” he asked, his voice gruff but kind.
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