Chapter 7Wayne’s phone alarm went off at six A.M., jolting them both from a sound sleep. After a round of yawns and stretches and eye rubs, they climbed out of the truck and headed in for a shower. With a quick bite of breakfast and some groceries purchased for lunch, they were on the road by 7:30. The warehouse they were headed to was only a half-hour away, so they made it right on time for their eight o’clock pickup. Wayne maneuvered the truck up against the loading dock and set the brakes.
It took a little over two hours to load the dozens of pallets of specially cut lumber that would be used to make furniture. By the time the paperwork was completed and the safety checks done, it was right at 10:45 when they pulled out.
“Where’s this stuff goin’?” Toby asked.
“Thomasville, North Car
