End of the Line, chapter 13

Action and Adventure in Alaska

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I leaned my axe against the side of the container and pulled the metal folding chair out from under the table; the feet dragged on the surface of the road, just like I was dragging out the beginning of the end. The Chief dumped a legal pad and a bunch of pencils onto the table, nodded once, and stepped back to lean against the container…