The Card, The Wind
Meetings, Almost
Michaela Swanson wouldn't call an ambulance.
She hadn't lived in Wharton Heights long, had seen pictures mostly, knew there were a lot of junkies to go with the artists in the neighborhood, and knew there was overlap.
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