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Cherry

Ridgeline - Part Fourteen: After

The flashlight was on the ground where he'd dropped it. She could see the beam — orange now, not the white it had been, the batteries dying, the cone...
Cherry

Ridgeline - Part Thirteen: From the Woods

The brush parted — she heard it, the branches bending and the crack of a limb giving way under something that didn't slow for limbs — and the man's...
Cherry

Ridgeline - Part Twelve: The Light

The light moved toward her and her body did something she hadn't authorized. It flooded. The numbness in her hands reversed itself — the fingers...
Cherry

Ridgeline - Part Eleven: Arithmetic

At some point the rain started. She couldn't remember when. The sky opened and the water came through the canopy in sheets and she pulled Bree closer...
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Ridgeline - Part Ten: Forward Anyway

A scent on the trail. New. The nose drops to the gravel and the compound assembles — human, male, the sweat-salt of a body that has been walking for...

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