Reporting party: Evidence in the hand
The first night he tried to shoot me
The moment the plane touches down, my nervous system screams for me to get the hell out of there. A low buzz of panic stalks me anytime I’m in public; but in my hometown it’s a full-on aid call.
For a…
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