Now that my mother – and all of her relatives – are dead, I am the keeper of the family photographs that have been handed down over the decades. I was looking at pictures of my Grandpa Jimmy the other day. He was my Grandmother’s second husband. Her first husband, Earl, died in 1925, under unusual circumstances, when my mom was thirteen months old...
As I got to the top of the landing I reflexively reached up and scrubbed my face with both hands. It felt as though I had walked through cobwebs. I shuddered at the unusual chill. Suddenly something caught my eye! I looked down from our balcony just in time to see a man looking up at us. I caught a glint in his eyes as he looked away. He scurried down the long hallway leading away from the front lobby. Was he wearing spurs? I’m not sure, but he was most certainly wearing a fedora just as Hugh had described – and a gray felt cape...
The year was 1716. Four pirates swung from the end of the hangman’s noose at White Point. That was the final chapter of their story. But Genevieve’s great-great grandmother, Saba, had hidden away the previous night in the saw grass just a few feet further inland and watched, in silence, at what had transpired before the four met their Maker.
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