The Toll Taker at the Bridge of Seals

In the summer of 2008, on an unmarked road outside Gallup, New Mexico, Luna's car overheats near a bridge no one else seems to see. A woman in a yellow raincoat sits in a folding chair, collecting tolls in a language that sounds like wind through dry reeds. There are no tollbooths on county roads. There is no toll bridge anywhere near here. But the woman insists the road ends on the other side, and that Luna must pay. The coins she offers are wrong. The sky turns the color of plums. And the bridge itself seems to breathe—a slow, wet rhythm like something enormous dreaming beneath the water. Luna pays, crosses, and forgets the road home. She's still trying to find her way back. A story about the price of passage, and the places you end up when you take a road no one else has taken. #RestStop9 #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #BridgeOfSeals #GallupNewMexico #YellowRaincoat #TollTaker #LostHighways #PhantomBridges #UnmarkedRoads #Summer2008 #RoadHorror #DesertNight #LunaNarrates #SupernaturalEncounters #FolkHorror #AmericanGothic #ThePriceOfPassage Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo