Ben Hansen
"I reckon it was," Ben said.
"What?" asked Tom
"I don't know. I just had to say that."
"Oh. Anyway, when do you think you can get us a lift?"
"As soon as a car stops."
"That Volkswagon stopped a while back."
"It exploded. Besides, my legs wouldn't have fit."
"Let me try to get us a lift."
Sighing, Ben agreed and untied Tom's hands. Tom waited until a car was coming, then ran across the road and vanished into the undergrowth. Sighing again, Ben ran after him.
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