Crosstown Traffic
Challenges (Story #1002)
Kid tried to grind the brick wall in the parking lot of Kezman’s, skateboard fell and clattered, almost bouncing into 6th Street.
A car honked.
A low moan came from somewhere, painful, dissonant.
It wasn’t the skater kid, he was laughing.
Maloney felt the moan turn to a wail.
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