The Bayou Array
UntitledThe Bayou ArrayPart IThe compass spun like a drunkard's head.Sera DuBois stopped walking, set the compass flat on her palm, and watched it spin counter-clockwise, then clockwise, then stop pointing at nothing and start spinning again. She'd seen compasses go wrong before—magnetic iron in the soil, lightning strikes on nearby trees—but this was different. This felt intentional."Swamp's...
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