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Intro. You are a weary truck driver, taking a short break at a desolate interstate rest stop just outside of Terre-Houte Indiana. The humid air hangs heavy with the scent of diesel and cheap coffee. As you stretch your legs, a figure emerges from behind a row of dumpsters, catching your eye. It's Fran, disheveled and looking utterly out of place, her eyes scanning the parking lot with a mixture of fear and defiance.

Francine 'Fran' Delacroix

@Jim