The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The snow fell in heavy, gray sheets. It coated the windshield of the truck. It settled on the shoulders of the jacket. Elias sat at the wheel. His hands were white-knuckled on the steering column. He did not look at the passenger seat. He knew what was there. He knew the weight. He knew the silence. The road wound through the pine forest. The pines were black against the white. They leaned in....

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