It began with a stupid, petty quarrel between two women.
The outcome of that quarrel created a cruel injustice that became buried beneath centuries of dust, but history has a way of clawing itself back to the surface.
Three hundred and seventy-nine years later, eleven people are murdered in seemingly unrelated random locations across the country. No evidence. No motive.
The past, it seems, has a long memory.
William A. Pollard is retired and lives with his wife of over fifty-six years. Since retiring in 2005 he has become a published author of several books and is also a published music composer and arranger.


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