CarrollBlog 2.3

The subway doors open and a crowd of people pour in. One of them is a man wearing a long beige winter coat covered from top to bottom with blood. It takes seconds for the realization to hit you—THAT'S BLOOD! Then your eyes jump up to his face. A raggedy street person, he's clearly been in a fight and didn't fare so well. There are cuts all over his face. One of his eyes is already beginning to swell. But it's the bloody-massacre coat that is most shocking. I peer around at those nearby to...