Covering His Tracks

The truck would have plunged two stories, nose-first, into the ground below. “I got it stopped just in time,” he said. “I still have nightmares about it.”
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Afterwards, David had nailed the original attic planks back into place, making it look like nothing ever happened. “I also burned the ramp in the forest, leaving no evidence.”
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