The Brotherhood of the Road
By Marc “grandini” Dilazzaro
Special thanks to Tophat
Cars in a circle, little lamb in the middle
All the headlights, so bright, he ain't cast a shadow off
Sick - SALEM
The ritual is always the same, but the place and people almost never are. Six cars formed in a circle facing one another in a lonely, abandoned place off the highway, each car’s driver standing to the side of their idling vehicle. It is night, the headlights come together to form a fully lit circle, in the center of which is a bound individual, often a teen runaway, but not always. The Man manifests to take what is his. He does not cast a shadow.