Early Monday morning the heatwaves rolled along the dirt road lined by apple trees. A white truck formed within the blurry mirage and Liam waved it down. Its nice Chrome luster reflected the sun like a mirror.
"This note says I am expecting someone by the name of Hans Baron to collect the supplies." Liam said to himself.
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