The Federal Man

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The Federal Man

The dust storm came without warning. One moment the Oklahoma sky was a bruised purple, the next it was a wall of brown so thick Jim Callahan could not see his own hands in front of his face. He grabbed the freight train's rusted railing and held on as the world turned to sand. When the storm passed, the train was still. Not moving. Not idling. Just stopped, halfway between nowhere and nowhere...

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