It was nearing five o’clock and the breeze, muted here beneath the pines, carried the smell of the marsh.
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Thanks & Acknowledgments
First of all, I want to thank everyone who has read this story.
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Epilogue: The Buick Again (Under a Christmas Moon)
He was justified in everything he had done.
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Chapter XII. Of Ash and Charred Brick
Jay wasn’t blindfolded, but he might as well have been.
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Chapter XI. The Fire in Glass’ Eyes
The day was over.
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Chapter X. Jay Dreams of Foxes
“Just picture it.”
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Chapter IX. The Land Tax
December had blown into town and stolen its warmth.
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Chapter VIII. Idle Speed, No Wake
A long time would pass before Jay met Mosquito again, long after all the answers had come.
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Chapter VII. Home, In This World
Jay had little chance to think that morning.
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Chapter VI. Mosquito
“Uh uh, no. No way. I told you not to come back here.”
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