Mabel, who ran the grocery store, had seen her and said: "Well, I'll be damned."
The pump at the gas station had been broken for three years. Ray fixed it anyway, every morning, because fixing things was what you did when there was nothing else to fix. Iron Creek was not on any map. It was a collection of maybe two hundred people living in houses that had been built before anyone could remember, on land that had been mined until there was nothing left to mine. The sky was...
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