Christmas Eve On Haunted Hill
“ The Wrangler sat parked at the bottom of the long, narrow drive that led up to the house at the top of Crandall Hill. Even with the jeep’s high beams on and the wipers swooping back and forth at their fastest setting, visibility was poor. Enough snow had fallen over the last hour that even with the vehicle’s four-wheel-drive, the journey up the winding drive was sure to have its treacherous moments. On their own, these considerations were more than sufficient to render the prospect a hopel...essly daunting one. Add in the fact that the blood alcohol level of the man behind the wheel of the Wrangler was almost certainly well above the legally allowable limit for operating a motor vehicle and what you had was a recipe for almost certain disaster.
Greg Lancaster drummed his thumbs on the rim of the steering wheel and squinted out at the sheeting snow. “Hand me another of those beers, would ya?”
An open carton of Budweiser cans sat on the floor between Luke’s feet. He dug one out and passed it over to Greg. “Look, now that we’re here, I’ve got a deeper appreciation for just how dumbass this idea is. Let’s just call this off and head back to your place while the roads are still passable.”MoreLess
Greg Lancaster drummed his thumbs on the rim of the steering wheel and squinted out at the sheeting snow. “Hand me another of those beers, would ya?”
An open carton of Budweiser cans sat on the floor between Luke’s feet. He dug one out and passed it over to Greg. “Look, now that we’re here, I’ve got a deeper appreciation for just how dumbass this idea is. Let’s just call this off and head back to your place while the roads are still passable.”MoreLess
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