"Uncle Dan, you and Dad don't have to hitch a ride. Did you guys forget about the Polaris Ranger I won in the gold bar challenge?" Ace reminded, glancing at his mother and subtly signaling her to pass the keys. But then, his expression shifted as he remembered—the keys were in her purse, which was inside the duffle bag taken as evidence by the cops.
Dan, catching the flicker of realization on Ace's face, nodded knowingly. "I'll talk to Lan and get the keys," he offered, his tone calm but understanding the dilemma.
Alwin, standing nearby, interjected with a hint of worry etched into his brow. "You guys give us a call when you reach home." His voice carried a newfound edge of caution. Until today, he had thought the town was safe. Now, doubt crept in, and he couldn't help but remind his family to stay vigilant.
