The Matchbook
Every disaster has a catalyst. Sometimes it is a gunshot. Sometimes it is a lie. Sometimes it is a matchbook with a green car printed on the cover, left on a man's doorstep in the thin gray light of a Mississippi dawn. Silas Merrick found the matchbook on a Thursday. He almost threw it away. It was a cheap thing, the kind of matchbook you get at roadside diners, the kind that costs nothing and...
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