The Tracks

The Tracks

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Daphne moved to Springer, Wisconsin in the summer of 2007. In 2008, a body was found next to the train tracks. Read about a "Golden Boy", an unstable girl, and the most pretentious little prick you'd ever meet's fates wind together towards the tracks.
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