The Faceless Dynasty
The dirt road to the Bonaventure plantation was more memory than surface, a track of crushed shell and red clay that existed more in the family photographs than in any current state of maintenance. Ellis drove his father's old Chevrolet slowly, the tires crunching over gopher nuts and the occasional rusted piece of farm equipment that had been abandoned somewhere between 1940 and the present,...
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