The As's House Was Destroyed

Carrie's phone was found in the woods near wild wood canyon, about a 20 minute hike off the trail. Someone put a timer on the phone, wired it to a bundle of old railroad flares and tucked those into a big drift of pine needles. Carrie texted me back often enough to let me know she was alive. Keep working, she texted, don't let the season go to waste on my account. I needed the money, despite the fat watr bills. The as 's house was destroyed. So was his neighbors, the one who cheeped out on protection. So was charlotte's rubble filling her basement. Forty houses in that canyon went despite the best efforts