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Green River Chapter Two
Boston Massachusetts, March 27th
The 34 foot sailboat was a sight to be seen. It was a traditional white hulled Sloop but below the water line the hull was painter a vibrant red that showed every time the boat would list to one side or the other. The deck was almost all teak, with stainless steel front and rear pulpits and winches that shown under the noontime sun. Both the main and genoa sails were up propelling the craft forward in the seas just off the coast of Nantucket.
Sarah Sheppard continued her tack, pulling on the main sheet causing the boat to list more and increase speed. The 12kt sea breeze was not enoug
Green River Chapter One
Nome Alaska, March 25th Present Day
The cold sent a shiver through Jack Hanley's body and his skin goosefleshed. He didn't want to get up but the kerosene heater had run out of fuel and if he didn't fill it his three room cabin would cool off quick making it colder then the outdoor air temperature. How that was possible, he had no idea.
He sat up from the couch, sweeping off the crumbs of last night's dinner of Sun Chips. Rubbing his eyes, he hoped the headache from his late night drinking binge would go away. He grabbed the nearly empty pack of cigarettes off the coffee table in front of him and removed the only cigarette in t
Green River Prologe
20 miles west of Munich, Germany May 1945
It had been almost a year since First Lieutenant John Langston Woodfield had jumped into Normandy. He had thought that once Hitler was dead the war would be over, at least in Europe, but everyday had its new challenges, and now there was a point system to get back home? He was beginning to think he may never teach science class in Massachusetts again. That was until that man had approached him with an offer.
The deal was he and 50 of his best men go and take an R and D building still under control of loyal Nazi scientists, in exchange he would get to go home and with an extra fiv
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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