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230 pages, Paperback
First published April 17, 2007
Because they were boys, no one believed them, including the old men who gathered each morning at the Riverside Gas and Grocery.
When the sheriff stepped onto her porch, he carried his hat in his hands, so she knew Elijah was dead.
On those August nights when no late-afternoon thunderstorm rinsed the heat and humidity from the air, no breeze stirred the cattails and willow oak leaves, Jamie and Matt sometimes made love surrounded by water.
She did not dream about him. Anna dreamed about the others, the ones who died.
I met Lee Ann McIntyre on a date suggested by my wife. Kelly always read the personals as she drank her morning coffee.
When Ricky threw his knife and the blade tore my blouse and cut into flesh eight inches from my heart, it was certain as the blood trickling down my arm that something in our relationship had gone wrong.