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was considerable, and trying to find the bridge between those two inventories.
On a Tuesday night in November, a storm came off the coast and threw itself against the motel windows. Meline lay on the lumpy mattress staring at a water stain on the ceiling, and her burner phone buzzed.
She let it go. It buzzed again. Then again.
She answered it.
“Is this continue reading …
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