Ashes at Harrow Creek
I. The fire started at three in the morning and burned itself out by five, leaving behind nothing but black bricks and the smell of wet ash. The fire marshal called it electrical — old wiring in an old building, a common problem in a town where everything old was kept because replacing things cost money nobody had. Jack Mercer knew better. He knew because he had seen Frank Delaney arguing with...
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