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Chapter 8

“What was that, Coop?”

Coop laughed. “I was just saying that if anyone can fix the old truck, you can. You can fix anything.” Coop made it to the next level of his game, but then everything went black.

The silence was deafening. The lights flickered, which made Colt grimace even more. Then they went out completely.

“Fucking A,” Colt bellowed, trying to make his way as he stubbed his toe on Coop’s chair.

Coop’s giggling didn’t seem to help Colt’s mood, as far as Dean could tell. Chuckling to himself, he wondered if he should help Colt, but not knowing where anything was and being in a strange house, his best bet would be to not get in the way.