The mine collapsed at four in the afternoon. Bill was two hundred feet underground, loading coal int
The mine collapsed at four in the afternoon. Bill was two hundred feet underground, loading coal into the cart, when the ground shook and the ceiling came down. He ran. He did not look back. He heard someone screaming behind him. He ran faster. He emerged into the daylight coughing, his ears ringing, his lungs full of dust. He counted the men. One was missing. Tommy's boy, maybe ten years old,...
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