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Chapter #8
The Crop-gazers
by: Ash
Out of the light a huge eighteen-wheeled tanker zoomed past and halted with a clattering screech just before the road block.
Two bulky men in leather jackets and shades stumbled out from the truck.
"I'm not one of them!" I squealed.
"One of them nodded in approval.
"Get in!"
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