Waiting for Utes
I cracked my neck and lowered myself into a crouch, watching the thin plume of dust on the horizon that told me a car was …
I cracked my neck and lowered myself into a crouch, watching the thin plume of dust on the horizon that told me a car was …
‘Come on, come on,’ I muttered under my breath, squatting slightly so I was ready to spring into action. The ute’s engines revved something …