Every tree keeps a secret.
Fire makes it speak.
At 12:47 a.m., the stove begins to speak. It remembers a wounded man, a locked box of gold and names someone was willing to kill to erase.
But cameras record nothing but fire. Memory cannot enter a courtroom. And someone has begun stealing the marked timber—burning every witness before the final truth can be heard.
“The tree saw the murder. Now the killer is coming for the witness.”