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  • The Wicked Chapter 1, Verse 6

    The Wicked Chapter 1, Verse 6

    by Mark Peaslee Somewhere in the Midwest.  January 24th, 4:30 p.m. Jesús woke up on a motel bed, handcuffed, hung-over.  His eyes could not focus, everything was blurred.  Two figures stood talking at the doorway. One was really short, a lump bent over to tie...

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  • The Wicked Chapter 1, Verse 5

    The Wicked Chapter 1, Verse 5

    by Mark Peaslee Fargo County Court House, Fargo, ND January 24th 9:50 a.m. The bailiff led Jesús into the packed courtroom.  The reporters, victim’s family, and onlookers jostled for better views.  He sat next to the row of men wearing identical orange jumpsuits.  He was...

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