Kindling in the Dust
Kindling in the DustChapter OneThe bus came at seven and four and nine. Holly Brennan was standing at the stop when the seven arrived, holding a wallet that was supposed to have forty-seven dollars in it and finding that it now had thirty-two.She counted twice. Same result."Hey."She turned. A man stood nearby, holding out a five-dollar bill and a one-dollar bill. He was wearing a military-style...
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