4 - Saint County
The Secrets of Lettie Wilson
I'm six years old. Naked. Shivering. Knee-deep in the murky waters of Lake Hell. On the shore behind me my mother stands as an angry sentinel, guarding against the return to safety. Over my shoulder, just a few feet away, I can see the back door to the three-room cabin where we live.
"Milletta May," she says, her voice colder than the water and her eyes …
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