Sudden Storm

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Sutton Storm, another adventure of George Valentine. Dear Mr. Valentine, I'm writing from the most desolate place in the world, south end of Adobe Valley, right next to the Baird Dead Hills, who are not even a coyote could be happy unless he found a rock high enough to jump off of.

Well, Mr. Valentine, I've found my high place. And if I'm a coyote, it's only from running so fast and so long and hiding so much and not even remembering some of it. you see right now I'm myself I guess you'd call it. So here goes. You read in the newspapers the past year about the punishments of the sinful that were known as the quotation mark

killings. First there in the city, then several more times in towns up the valley and all by the same man. Only he was never caught. Mr. Valentine, I believe in justice. And what scares me more than anything is the idea that some hiccup might get it all wrong. Might make an innocent person suffer for those killings. Which I did. Yes, me. Every one of

What? That's what he writes, George. Look, it can long... Go on, go on. Killing's which I did. Every one of us... Let me see the post-part. It's Adobe Valley. Yes, today. I guess nobody has ever understood those killings.

The women who died in the notes I left. Hey, give me the phone. Go on, go on, keep reading. Alright, George. So I've written everything down so you can understand and tell the world how I've been punishing sin.