Taylor had to stop a quarter mile before the mine itself. Someone had pulled a gate across the road and locked it with a fairly new-looking lock. Not new new, but if this mine closed down years ago, this lock wasn’t here the whole time. The “No Trespassing” sign, however, probably had and looked older than the barrier itself. He backed up until he found a pull-off he’d passed earlier. Not even a pull-off, just a flattish area where…
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