Coming back…
As Ford entered the Mystery Shack for the first time in 2 years, he gazed in awe at how much things changed. His fingers ran over the basement door, disguised as a vending machine, the place where he lived before setting out on the Stan’o’War II with Stanley. “It’s…so diefferent…” he murmured softly. “It sure is.” Stanley chuckled. They unpacked all their bags swiftly and cleaned the house a bit. After all their hard work, they only had one final thing to do… “You ready Stanley?” Ford asked his brother. “Couldn’t be any more.” He assured Ford as they walked outside.
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