Brandy
Brandy's Tale The Ford 250 double cab came to a screeching halt at the run down farmhouse. It had been a dirt track for the last mile. The place looked in ruins with the wrecks of some old cars, a rusted tractor, and piles of wood lying all over the place. The house was in bad repair, and the screen door banged lightly in the wind. Ellie switched off the vehicle with a huge grin on her face. "It's show time," she said. "I'll help you down. Be careful now, don't want you getting...