Junk Town of the Wasteland - 4

“…Call when the Married Woman Hunter is free? Who is that about?”

At Ellen’s muttering, Max swallowed hard without realizing it.

Then the speed slowed.

The truck came to a dead stop on the empty plain.

“Let’s make the phone call now.”

Ellen’s eyes narrowed at Max’s stiff voice.

Flora was on the side, just staring blankly, unable to grasp the situation.

“Oppa. About that name, Married Woman Hunter.”

“We shouldn’t keep her waiting. Make the call.”

“Hmm…”...