I had to hold the cell phone away from my ear because my friend on the other end was mad. He spoke loudly: “I wasn’t in that fencerow for more than two minutes. I got back into the truck and I could feel something crawling across my shoulder blades. I pulled my shirt off and brushed my back against the truck seat.
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