The Cop
Russet: In San Louis Obispo, I get off the train. Whoever is calling me, whoever the guy following me is, I want out. I want to disappear.
Russet: The guy is on the platform. He's looking at me. Staring at me. He says this: "I know your dad, I have to tell you something."
Russet: No idea who this guy is. Does he know my father? Or is he one of the people my dad ran from. And how the f**k can I possibly tell?
Russet: "Where is he?" I ask. The guy shrugs. "Who knows?" he says, then smiles. I start to
Russet: The guy is on the platform. He's looking at me. Staring at me. He says this: "I know your dad, I have to tell you something."
Russet: No idea who this guy is. Does he know my father? Or is he one of the people my dad ran from. And how the f**k can I possibly tell?
Russet: "Where is he?" I ask. The guy shrugs. "Who knows?" he says, then smiles. I start to
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