Chapter 14 · free to read
Chapter Fourteen: The Keystone. Four generations had held that ridge. It took nine seconds to give it back.
Four generations of his family's name came off that ridge in about nine seconds, and the dust of it took an hour to sit down.
The bed was there. The bed was perfect. And it was dry, and it stayed dry, and nothing came down it at all.
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