He’d already sold his boat to afford her birth. Not to mention proms, college, and someday a wedding.
The parking lot was deserted, its emptiness made visible by patches of light from buzzing poles.
You must purify your soul to purify its waters. It will never stop hunting you until you do.
When her skin prickled a warning of danger… that was how she felt the darkness.
“You don’t catch the fish. The fish allows itself to be caught.” That’s what Dad always said…