A QUIET AFTERNOON
by Fred Warren
Sadie shook her head sadly. “Tsk. It’s a shame, I tell you. Laura Parsons had her whole life spread out before her, and to lose her head over some young scoundrel . . . scandalous, simply scandalous.”
THE KITTERSON RANCH INCIDENT
It was that time of year again…the annual Bigfoot searches were underway in our neck of the woods by a bunch of freaks from out of state, and our little town was on edge. We didn’t like outsiders—didn’t trust them. We’d be watching one another’s backs real close until the week long search ended. There wasn’t a one of us who didn’t have a past he was hiding from.
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