For once, Johnny wasn't running late, or as he called it, exactly on time. He noticed Stoker's truck in it's usual spot. What wasn't usual was the open tailgate with sheets and planks of wood. He paused to look up, clouds were covering the sky, it was supposed to rain later. "Wonder if Mike knows," Johnny muttered in thought. He didn't want the engineer's lumber to warp.
Rated: T - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,575 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 2 - Published: 12/6/2021 - J. Gage, M. Stoker - Complete