It was the horrid alarm that brought us here on the long and perplexing road, which felt like forever; though, I wasn’t alone on this journey. The pair of us were heading home to Kansas from Nebraska. An urgent circumstance broke out as Chris's (my best friend from college) brother, Nate, had a dire stoke earlier this morning and he hasn't woken up yet. A friend went to check on him and that's when we got the call to come home immediately.
The dashboard of the blue and white 1967 Ford F100 Pickup read: 3:36 PM. It's cold leather chilled my back as I leaned deep into the car seat. Click here to read more of Crusader's Drive.
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