fiction, new from the book

new from the book #4

more words. more words on a blank page. rejoicing ensues.

” ‘Yes, Ada, we dug up a corpse, and we brought him to your doorstep,’ interjected Blood before Hugh could begin weeping again.
‘You’ve brought him inside my house, Kennedy.’
‘That, too.’
‘Why me? Why a corpse, for that matter?’ ”

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