The other day, I and a friend were walking the newly constructed Brickyard Trail in Brighton (where we’ve been before). Enjoying our amble on the picturesque snow covered trail, we abruptly had a shocking encounter. From the wooded area we heard faint but distinct voices that could only be human. First a male voice; “Irene, I am so … Continue reading Do the troubled spirits of John and Irene walk the Brickyard Trail? Probably not. At the Brighton Library, Matt Bashore unveils the twists and turns of the crime and punishment