They Spent My Money Overnight And Came Back Like Nothing Happened

like the kind of exclusive card that came in a velvet box with a personal concierge number on the back. It was a trap with a chip and a very good costume.

I left my purse on the chair in the guest room that night as I always did, and I went to sleep.

Around three in the morning I heard the slow creak of my bedroom door. Through half-closed eyes I saw continue reading …