Chapter 47

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Chapter 47 Sheriff Grayson had a favorite spot just out of town where he liked to catch people exceeding the speed limit, both coming and going. Most locals were familiar with this speed trap, so the drivers that he clocked going too fast were almost always out-of-towners passing through. It was a lucrative business for the city, so Sheriff Grayson made it a point to spend a few hours of his eight hour shift there. After he picked up two grilled chicken sandwiches and some freshly squeezed lemonade at the Chick-Fil-A, he positioned his squad car on the west side of the north/southbound road and faced south towards Marlinsville. The road, called Farm-to-Market, or FM 69, allowed him to park behind a faded billboard for a Dairy Queen long since gone. It sat directly on the ground, thus it

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