AIBookCraft

Chapter 12

Episode 12

6 min read

Michael didn't dial. He killed the phone’s display and shoved it into his pocket.

“Get down,” he said.

Rita dropped below the window line. Ron moved to the front of the truck, using the hood as cover, his hand sliding into his jacket.

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