It was late afternoon and Photine Antos Young thought it was time to call her dog back from his romp in the wet field, when she spotted the shape walking along the abandoned railroad tracks, about a hundred yards way. She stood still, watched intently, not moving. Her dog Tucker was bounding to the left, […]
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