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Chapter 60: 'Are You In, Or Out?'
CHUCK
We did not know we spent about twenty-two minutes of waiting on the small bench made of wood and bamboo before a 4x4 truck in matte black color happened to shed its front yellow lights through the darkness of the gateway. It was a complete mind-boggling question to think of. Why would a 4x4 black truck make an appearance on the gate, when it was not even related to the crime scene, and it was not even related to us? That was where the four of us went wrong. Or perhaps the two of us only. It seemed that Rabiya and Travis knew something we did not.
“I assume it’s him,” Rabiya said as she let go a deep sigh along the pointing of his right hand towards the direction of the unloading station just on the left side of the gate.
Travis answered, but while talking, he started to move forward and stop when he reached the closed wings of the gate. He had then pulled out some
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