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Please no, don’t!

Mark’s aunt was nearly shouting in whispers. “Please, don’t drive that truck here! That’s what they want!” she begged. Her voice trembled with urgency. “Keep it hidden. If they see it, I don’t know what they’ll do.” Mark looked at the truck in disbelief. What did these strangers want with it? Suddenly, the inheritance didn’t feel like a gift anymore.
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