The Subdivisions of Iron and Dirt: A Narrative of the Eighteen-Inch Border
CHAPTER 1: THE TRENCH LINE The plastic citation was tucked beneath the wiper blade, a neon-pink square of legalistic fiction that fluttered against the dusty glass of the gray compact sedan. Evelyn Fletcher didn’t pull it off immediately. Instead, she stood in her mud-stained garden clogs on the edge of the asphalt, smelling the dry…