Just finished up a night session. Here's a tease from tonight's WIP:
“Cole Martin was a farmer. He had a small spread north of town. When his crops failed two summers in a row, he went to work in the mines.”
“Then why is it strange seeing him here? Maybe he was working this mine?”
“No.”
“How can you be so certain?”
“Because the last time I saw Cole Martin was at his funeral,” Miss Perth said matter of fact. “Seems a bit strange seeing him walking around again.”
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