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    An old blue Ford pulls into the guarded parking lot that morning, looking like a small, tired dog after a hard run. Except that doesn’t make sense, does it? There should be no car, no worried mother, no...

    There should be nothing. There was nothing, wasn’t there?

    Why is there something now?

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    Ray Garraty dies. It's only the beginning.

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    05 Jun 2026

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    Ray's life is one of monotony. Pete finds his way through.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    There’s a new face at the widower’s group tonight.

    It’s not unusual. The faces come and go, an endless rotation of mourners. What is unusual is how young this particular man is. Twenty-five at most, but she’ll eat her hat if he’s a day older than twenty-two.

    On a late winter night, Pete McVries wanders into a group meeting for widowers, looking for something he’s lost.

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    03 Jun 2026

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    Ray didn't know how many miles in they were at this point. If he really thought about it, did a little math, asked around, he would have the answer, but he couldn't be fucked to think about it long enough.
    All he could think about in this moment was Pete.

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    03 Jun 2026

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    All of their clothes had been patched and mended. There was no longer any blood or red-raw skin. The boy whose legs had been ground into paste by the halftrack brushed past Art’s elbow as he took steps two at a time, bounding down towards the ground floor.

    Art thought– he didn’t know what he thought. There was no thinking. They were all just surging, together, forward.

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    Art Baker meets up with the boys in the afterlife.

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    03 Jun 2026