Auctioneer's Last Bid
Tilly Cartwright stood at the counter of the Lough Island post office and checked her watch for the third time.
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Tilly Cartwright stood at the counter of the Lough Island post office and checked her watch for the third time.
Roberta Partridge had sold flowers on the same stretch of roadside for twenty years.
Mikayla Carver was thirty-four years old and she had a plan.
Helene, a Black farmer's daughter from Georgia who now ran her own few acres up the valley, parked her truck behind The Hive at seven on a…
Wade Caulfield took the last exit before the town of Tropic and drove up the switchbacks with the windows down.