Darrow stepped to the area in front of the caboose and jumped atop the large wooden crate. The crate seemed both solid and rickety at the same time, if such a thing were possible, and had uneven slats with darkness tucked inside the off-kilter gaps. “My friends,” he declared, “we have a special mission tonight.”
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