I am Caleb Merriweather, and I am writing this because it is the only thing I have left to do. The p
I am Caleb Merriweather, and I am writing this because it is the only thing I have left to do. The pen moves across the page and the ink stains my fingers and I think about Thomas Clay—my boy, my Thomas, who is six feet under in a Kentucky cave that was never supposed to be there—and I write this not for anyone who will read it but for the ghost of the man I used to be, before the tunnel,...
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