"You're back," Mark said, offering a smile to Suzy. "You returned quite early today."
"Yeah," Suzy replied indifferently.
With that, she brushed past Mark and walked straight into the RV.
Her cold response left Mark feeling somewhat awkward. He stood frozen on the spot for a moment before following her inside.
Inside the vehicle, Suzy had already settled onto the sofa and pulled the maps from her backpack—the two maps Uncle Sam had handed over.
Suzy spread them flat across the tabletop and inspected them thoroughly; everything was in order.
The drawings were far clearer than what she had seen yesterday. Uncle Sam had spent an entire night re-tracing every blurry line on the paper.
Suzy couldn't help but feel that trading for these maps had been more than worth it.
Not only that, but she also noticed a wealth of added details—annotations Uncle Sam had taken the initiative to include on his own.
