by Kevin Carrel Footer In the midst of her Wednesday grocery shopping, she came up short when she saw the long black car roll by with the two men in it. It was the same car with the broken taillight that she had seen outside the restaurant two nights before, wasn’t it? She had a…
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Good start and progress from there seemed to get on to something, but the twist at the end felt a little flat. Anyway, good to read you.