The Cotton Mill Photograph

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The heat in Jackson, Mississippi does not arrive like weather. It arrives like an occupation. It moves in without knocking, sets up camp in your lungs, and makes itself comfortable in every room you enter. Edward Foster felt it the moment his car crossed the county line, a physical weight that pressed against the windshield like a palm. He was thirty-one, a federal investigator from Boston, and...

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