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Heat Lightning
The thermometer on Essie's dashboard read 118°F when the vision hit her like a sledgehammer to the temple...
The Night Shift
Marcus pushed the mop bucket down the corridor of the cardiac unit, the wheels squeaking against the waxed floor...
The Night Shift Confessional
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The Keeper's Daughter
The morning came gray and salted, the way most mornings came to this stretch of Oregon coast, and Eamon O'Sullivan stood at the gallery deck of the lighthouse with his coffee growing cold in his hands...
The Mindfulness Murders
The morning sun cast geometric shadows through the carved wooden screens of the meditation hall, creating patterns that danced across the faces of eight strangers attempting serenity. Dr...
The Weight of Peaches
The dust rose from the gravel drive like a prayer nobody was listening to anymore...