Let us suppose--just for a moment--that something horrific happened in our tight knit little town.
Oh, not recently. About twenty years ago. And many of our upstanding citizens were not only aware of it, but even complicit in this horrific something. It was done to serve the Greater Good, of course, but by unspoken agreement folks do their polite and utmost best not to speak of it.
*How* does this impact our town today? What bleeds through the bandage hiding history?
Southern Gothic fans, this question is especially directed at you.
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