Murder in Chronic Town 2

[clayhornik]

The volunteer fire station stands empty, the crew in rehab since the pharmacy incident. The police station's all that's left of any sembalance of order, and even there the lights are out. No need wasting the electricity when I'm not there. There's a bar across the street and everyone's got my cell phone number; thankfully, it's got caller id, so I don't have to respond when Myrna's seeing the werewolves again, or Traci's complaining about Johnnie getting rough. Maybe I'd do something if I thought it'd help, but it won't end til one of them's put in a body bag.