It smelled of children, it smelled of secrets, it smelled of pacts, of lonely deaths. One by one by one the students died in spring of ’73. ‘Chery...yn died, now it’s my turn,’ the notes said, as the brightest and best followed: a suicide club, membership: seven. They didn’t know why, none of the kids knew. **** The people complained to the elders. Their eyes and noses burned from the dust and smoke from the foothills where the white man dug. They felt the land rumble it’s displeasure as the. "Follow me," Meg said when she reached us.We picked up our suitcases and trailed after her. As we left the commercial ticket area, I told Meg. "Meg, we don't have tickets," Follow me," was all she said.We walked down a hallway and through a door onto the tarmac. There parked in front of us was a twin-engine plane."Geez Meg, you didn't need to hire a pilot and private plane for us. It must have cost a fortune." I said.Meg laughed, "Well ... I told you I make a good living. I own the plane and. More

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