"What took you so long?" Sylvia asked.
Eric grinned and replied, "Well, you won't believe what we saw…"
Just as he was about to continue, a car with a blaring siren rushed toward Nutimoor.
"Let's eat while we talk," he suggested.
As they sat down, Hank arrived on a motorcycle.
Blake poured a glass of wine, and Melinda brought a chair for Hank.
"It's impossible to work anymore," Hank declared as he settled down. "After Garrison was taken away, no one dares to farm now."
Fear was spreading