Suicide at the Sinkhole

The witch elm has adapted well to life in the microclimate inside the mall under the glass domed roof. An AI controls the supply of water and nutrients to its roots so Harlan's most ancient residence stays in peak condition. It's hundreds of years older than any other tree in town but looks far more vibrant than the wilted and dust-spattered specimens on the outside. Dan, there you are. Where have you been? The wheels of injustice turned slowly. They've charged you. You can't go back to the sinkhole. We both felt something. There was a force at work. Do you have an alternative suggestion? Have you ever heard of a woman called Jessica