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I parked the car with just a
flutter of nervousness, glancing out at the busy street just to the south of
the lot.  Cars rushed back and forth,
drivers frantic to make their way home, working their way through the late rush
hour traffic that marked the end of the work day.  Car horns beeped, ambulance and fire sirens
sounded in the distance, and
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Published on November 19, 2013 05:13
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