In the morning, Curt says, the buzzards rise from the valley below and fly in a vortex, high overhead. The sun paints a veil of clouds on the horizon orange and pink. And the air is cool and sweet.
"Fuck," Curt says. "I really wish I could get my brother up here to see this.
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