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The Bells

It’s 3 am and I’m huddled in the bushes outside a rest area bathroom somewhere along Hwy 101 in Southern California. I’ll make off with the final bell, once the Highway Patrol car leaves the parking lot

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Maggie

Maggie awoke with a start. Someone was beating on the walls again. Trying to push through the sleepiness, she maneuvered her plump body to something resembling a sitting position.

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