Beth was still sitting in Fred Swanton’s dark office when she heard the scream. Her head continued to pound from the night before and the sudden burst of noise echoing down the corridors did not help the matter. It was relentless.
|Santa Cruz firefighters posing for a photograph, c. 1895.|
|Colorized photograph of Neptune Casino showcasing|
its many onion domes, June 1905.
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