Serial Novellas – M. Lucero

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Chapter IX. The Place Where Water Burns

The nine of July had come, and with it the special election…

It was a few summers ago, give or take, when Erlon first met Dr. Ayala on the beach…

It was guilt, Anette realized, that had caused her to slip up on her visit with Oscar…

The dreams continued…

Anette listened in silence as Erlon spoke, pausing often to consider his next few words…

Again he could not sleep after the dream…

Hamrick called a meeting in the back room of the office…

As soon as awareness came to him, he was simply there…

Yesterday, on his birthday, Erlon Rivers was mistaken for a ghost…

“You want me to go in with you?”

It was late afternoon when Devin arrived at Laurel Oak…

Lamar did not answer Devin’s calls or texts the week that followed the art walk…

On third Fridays every other month, the city’s French Quarter galleries opened doors to anyone strolling in off the streets…

She didn’t tell Lamar what she had actually seen in the woods till later that evening, in his studio…

“If we’re going to do this,” Lamar said, “the best way is by water…”