Agent Nightingale didn't want to be in Bright Falls. These little communities revolted him. And he didn't like the trees or the coffee. He now knew that impossible horrors lurked behind the storefronts and smiles.
He desperately wanted to turn the car around and just drive until he passed out or ran out of the road and booze. But he had a job to do. He had a writer to catch.... at any cost.
Departure Manuscript: Nightingale's Arrival
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Rachel