The Distant Clue
The heart attack did not arrive as a dramatic tearing of the chest, but as a sudden, violent cessation of rhythm, a flatline that the paramedics in Oakhaven managed to jump back into life with a shock that left me gasping on the kitchen floor of my own home. I was fifty-two years old, the sheriff of this dying town for thirty years, and I had spent the last decade chasing the ghost of the...
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