I hit the brakes.
My truck stopped at an angle, hazard lights flashing across the empty road.
I grabbed the tire iron I kept beside the driver’s seat and jumped down.
“Hello?”
No answer.
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I hit the brakes.
My truck stopped at an angle, hazard lights flashing across the empty road.
I grabbed the tire iron I kept beside the driver’s seat and jumped down.
“Hello?”
No answer.