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

The lure was in play

For three straight days, Mark drove the truck slowly through busy streets. He parked near diners, gas stations, anywhere public. Then he brought it back to the barn at sunset. Inside the barn, officers waited silently, their eyes fixed on the entrance. On the third night, just past midnight, headlights appeared. The criminals had returned. The trap was finally sprung.