That was a relief. She’d never towed a trailer before, but with Hasan watching out for her — and with no worry about other drivers on the road, or merging into traffic, or any other common issues with driving back in the day — it should all work out fine.
“I’ll drive. It’ll be fun. I guess we’d better find a trailer, then.”
“There is a truck in the garage here. We can use that to locate the trailer.”
Jordan followed Hasan out of the house to the detached garage, which was cavernous, clearly built to accommodate a full-size RV, although at the moment it contained only a half-ton Dodge pickup truck. The truck was covered in dust, but otherwise looked practically brand new. Once again, she wondered about who had owned this property before the Dying. Someone with a lot of disposable income,
