By William Danton
VO By Nick Pasta
A rainy fall morning in small town, USA. The sky wept down upon the old town cemetery. The gentle pitter-patter of raindrops fell upon a wooden coffin. Jack watched with a somber face as it slowly descended into the Earth. A grizzled Gulf War vet in his early fifties with a prosthetic left leg. He buried the only good th…
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