The Body Farm
The Body Farm: CH. 2
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CHAPTER TWO: BONES AND BONERS
THE SECOND MORNING was hotter than the first.
The sun hadn’t even cleared the trees when I stepped out of the van and felt the heat already pressing down, thick and wet as a second skin. Sweat gathered under my collar before we even reached the gate, and the gravel path crunched louder that day—less like a walk and more like a warning. Forbes didn’t say much on the way in, just a low “Morning” and a nod toward the path. He wore the same field shirt, sleeves rolled again with that infuriating precision. Clipboard under one arm.
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