I spun in a circle looking for an exit when I noticed other Big Men advancing through the crowd behind me. Trapped! My brain screamed at me, which is really less than ideal when you’re desperately trying to come up with a plan of escape on the spur of the moment. Seconds ticked by. The [...]
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27
Jan
2010
2010
I had two choices. I could make a blind run for the Bazaar and its promise of escape. I could make a blind run for Oracle’s place and hope she would help. Bazaar, no question. My legs pumped at zig-zagged through unknown streets, dodging people and a jumble of rough-plank kiosks as I went. I [...]
Category: (Ch. 3) Mr. Right Now
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