Somewhere in the a rural country side on a two lane bridge in the Texas hill country,Pete and Jake are out doing their magnetic fishing hobby. The hope is maybe a civil war sword, old musket balls or maybe valuable jewelry like a ring or a watch. This day, kind of boring, a cast iron skillet, a screw driver and a pipe wrench. But, that was soon to change, suddenly both locked their magnets on something very large and heavy. Both our guys soon exhaust themselves from tugging and pulling. Jake says Lets hook up the winch Pete to the Jeep" "Okay" says Pete. Soon the two hook the ropes to the steel cable winch aend slowly it starts winding. Soon an image appears. "Is that a pickup?" says Pete "Yelp it sure is Pete" says Jake. "Should we Ball 911?" asks Pete. "Get the winch another minute or two"replies Jake. SUDDENLY a pickup truck pops from the murky river waters with two bullet hole in the back window of the pickup! Jake and Pete just stare at each other. Jake quickly looks in the ftiver's side window, there staring him straight in his face a Corpse. Jake jumps back two, steps and says Pete dial 911! Ohh no not again,!!Utters Pete a dead body and a mystery saga begins.

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