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... ruck’s not that fancy, but it runs."
Ten minutes later, after offering to carry the crate of my goods to it myself, I found myself in the passenger seat of a well-worn pickup. Martha started the vehicle after unplugging the ’refrigeration unit’ mounted on the flatbed.
As we left, I caught sight of something I hadn’t noticed coming in that made my senses sharpen. Carved and painted into the wooden fence posts around her property were symbols I recognized - not fro ...
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