It was a typical Friday afternoon for Mark. He was walking home from school, thinking about his day. He was growing tired of how boring life seemed to be becoming. Sure, he was almost at graduation but then he’d probably be back in school going to college or doing the same job for the next 40 years. He wondered if somehow there was a way to spice up his life a little. He shrugged it all off and kept walking home.
As Mark approached his house, he noticed a van in the driveway. The unmarked van seemed to have a group of dudes going in and out of it. As he approached, the crew quickly got in the van. There was still one man standing outside the van so Mark decided to talk to him.
“Excuse me sir, why are you here?” Mark asked.
“Are you part of the Jones family?” The man replied.
“Uh yeah but why are you here?”
“Can you sign this paper here?” The man said without acknowledging anything Mark has been saying. He looked at the paper on the clipboard and saw a mess of text. It seemed the paper was to acknowledge he was here when they were here. He signed it but noticed a name at the top of the sheet, Swap Tech. Mark had never heard of them before.
“What did you guys deliver us?” Mark asked, hoping the man would finally answer him.
“Have a good day sir, delivery is in the garage,” the man said as he got in the van and took off. Mark was left confused as he looked around to see if anyone else noticed this. No one did as his whole family seemed to not be home yet.
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