Scars Of A Broken Bond

But just as they were about to turn, the bus came to an abrupt halt.

The colleagues Looked forward curiously.

Blocking their path was a truck, surrounded by scattered crates strewn across the road.

Warehouse personnel scrambled to clear the mess.

Standing on the roadside, hands on his hips, Decker looked on with evident impatience, signaling the bus to hang on a bit longer.

Sergio stood up from his seat, advancing to the front, and inquired, “What’s the issue?”

the door, explaining, “Looks like a delivery truck had

out of the vehicle and approached Decker for a brief conversation. He came

bit more time.

bubbled from a passenger asking, “How did the delivery truck end

went flat as it pulled

blurted out, “Fuck! Who scattered nails

about to roll down the window for a greeting, he caught Sabrina’s somber

“Sabrina, is something

downward,

was okay, yet her expression hinted at a