"Nothing about that town made sense, not then. Definitely not now."
Whistler looked at the map from the new angle. "Why wouldn't they put the graveyard next to the church? It's an extension of..."
Oh.
"Consecrated ground."
He looked at the roads on the map. The Agent reached out and ran a finger from the church outwards in each direction, then back again. Everything flowed into that one point. It may not have been the center of town, but it was a focal point.
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on 2014-01-14 04:37 am (UTC)Whistler looked at the map from the new angle. "Why wouldn't they put the graveyard next to the church? It's an extension of..."
Oh.
"Consecrated ground."
He looked at the roads on the map. The Agent reached out and ran a finger from the church outwards in each direction, then back again. Everything flowed into that one point. It may not have been the center of town, but it was a focal point.