At My Father’s Graveside A Gravedigger Revealed The Coffin Was Empty And Handed Me A Key To The Truth

bang against the metal door, then another. I stood up on the other side of the fence and ran down a drainage path behind the units, stumbling through knee-high weeds, and I did not stop until I reached the service road that ran parallel to the highway.

My phone buzzed. Two more messages from my mother’s number.

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