Danielle assumed it was a child reading numbers from the menu board in the back seat of the car. That happened often. Kids liked pressing their faces against the window and pretending to place orders while their parents drove.
She rang up the food and handed it out the window a few minutes later. A gray SUV rolled away, disappearing into the traffic pouring down the interstate.
If that had been the only time she heard the strange order, Danielle would have forgotten about it before her shift even ended.
But the next day, it happened again.
This time the order came from a red pickup truck.
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