At My Father’s Graveside A Gravedigger Revealed The Coffin Was Empty And Handed Me A Key To The Truth

with a specific weight. Not died. Was dead because she stopped cooperating. A cause. An action taken by someone.

The cardiac event on the roadside was not an event. It was a verdict.

I tucked the red folder under my arm and pushed the plywood aside and crawled through the opening in the fence, tearing my blouse on the bent wire. Behind me I heard a sharp continue reading …