Man Inherits Uncle’s Truck, Then His Aunt Tells Him This

Intruders

“I saw them,” she whispered. “There are strange men walking on the property. I don’t recognize them.” Her voice shook. “They’re snooping around the barn.” Mark’s grip on the phone tightened. He could hear her fear through the line. These men—who were they? Why were they at the barn? Dread crept in as he realized it might be about the truck.