End Of The Road
Toby tightened the last bolt and grinned. The water pump on the truck had been a breeze for her to replace. She enjoyed her job as a mechanic even though some days work was sparse. She heard the telephone and answered it on the third ring. "Bringing one in for you, Toby," the wrecker driver said as a greeting. "Good timing, Mike," Toby replied. "I just finished a job." "You got a spot inside?" he went on to ask. "Put it in the end stall," Toby answered. "How far away are...