The Vault at Oakhaven
ACT I The heat in Oakhaven did not arrive so much as it revealed itself, like a truth you had been avoiding until the moment it became impossible to ignore. It was August 1954, and the Mississippi Delta held its breath beneath a sky the colour of old brass. Reverend Isaiah Thibodeaux arrived in Oakhaven on a Tuesday, driving a Chevrolet that smelled of stale tobacco and his own nervous sweat....
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