He pulled out his phone, the screen cracked and dimming. He typed four desperate words into the search bar: .
The map dropped a pin exactly where he was standing. Bud’s was the only green dot for twenty miles. buy alternator near me
She disappeared into the back, the sounds of metal clanging against metal echoing through the dim warehouse. Lucas checked his phone again. 3% battery. If this part didn’t work, he was stranded in a town he didn't know, with no way to call for help. He pulled out his phone, the screen cracked and dimming
The neon sign for "Bud’s Auto" flickered against the heavy rain, dropping the 'B' into darkness so it just read "ud’s." Lucas pulled his steaming 2008 sedan into the gravel lot, the battery light on his dashboard glowing a furious, mocking red. He killed the engine, and the windshield wipers died halfway through a swipe. Bud’s was the only green dot for twenty miles
"I need an alternator," Lucas said, his voice shaking slightly from the cold. "2008 model. Four-cylinder."