Matthew stood near the factory gates of Hesh Motors in Hudson, watching as the last of the 100 Hesh-M1 trucks were lined up in perfect formation. The vehicles, freshly painted in matte olive green, gleamed under the morning sun. Workers bustled around, performing final inspections and ensuring everything was in order for the Army's arrival.
Amber approached, holding a clipboard. "Everything's ready. The trucks have been checked twice, and all the paperwork is in order."
Matthew nodded, his expression calm but focused. "Good. The General will be here any moment, and this delivery has to go flawlessly. This is our first major step into a new market, and it needs to make an impression."
