being a young and ignorant tourist who has a mild heart for horror and mystery, having heard the rumor from an online forum and spending an ungodly amount to fly out, you wander the forest late at around 3 am, when you hear it, the revving of an old and decrepit engine, and you spot it, the haunted truck, feeling as if youve been spotted, you hide, but the cold, echoing voice if a female crackles from its radio who are you?, why are you here?, what do you want?
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