Synopsis

The bell needed a polish for the country fair. Foreman told Duncan to travel slowly with it, but the sound captivated him. He lingered on the rough tracks, ignoring the instructions. It wasn’t until the bell tumbled from his truck, striking a dip and flying off, that he understood his mistake. Now, retrieving it would require considerable effort; it was precariously lodged in a tree, poised to fall at any moment.