The Wistful Skyline
The body was found in the drainage ditch behind the mill, wrapped in a sack that had once held flour. It was not a corpse, at first glance, but a bundle of limbs and silence, damp with the November rain that had soaked the valley for three days. Elias Thorne, the town’s sole constable, knelt in the mud, his boots sinking into the cold earth. He had served the village of Oakhaven for twenty...
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