The Hollow Shells
The town of Oakhaven was a graveyard of industry, a place where the factories had died decades ago, leaving behind a population of ghosts in flannel shirts. Frank, a former cop who now spent his days drowning his memories in cheap rye, lived in a trailer that smelled of damp earth and old regrets. He found the compound in the woods, a collection of corrugated metal shacks guarded by men with...
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