Saturday Night Ghost Club
Craig Davidson
"We swung right on Concession Road 6, skirting the dump."
"After Barone’s call, Previn battled the typical nighttime congestion along the Sunset Strip and retraced his steps to the Chateau."
"Manon Agostini parked her patrol car at the end of the chemin de la Garoupe."
"Jake Buchannan placed his palm on his eight-year-old daughter’s cheek, hooked a strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, and wished again that he could change the past."
"Morel season dawned on us in chilly spring, and we fell upon the mossy ground in a porcine frenzy."
"The first responders, a pair of uniformed constables, were still at the house."