a story Lee swerved for an oncoming RV sliding over the yellow line, forcing the car to lurch violently, yanking June from her dream. They were in Alma, about thirty minutes from Breckenridge, nine hours and a lifetime from Spriggs. Their drive had spanned all of Saturday, the precious part of the week June usually…

a spoken story “I mean, she deserves, like—” “All the happiness in the world.” “Right, all the happiness in the world, because she was—” “Ya, she was going through it a couple years back.” “—exactly, I mean, hooked on heroin for what, two years?” “Two years, ya, and then she came out to her conservative…