Samuel Reed Kept an Old Wooden Bat Behind the Pantry Door for Twenty Years
If you are looking for work in January.”
Claire held the envelope against her coat.
“I might be.”
“Come see me after the first.
The chair is bad and the pay is eleven dollars an hour.”
He walked off toward the parking lot with his collar up.
Mark Jennings stood outside the booking room with his thumbs hooked in his duty belt, where the fluorescent light makes everybody look like they have not slept.
“Mr.
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