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Callie Hart
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October 2 - October 4, 2020
There has been no chrysalis, though, no cocoon to hide away inside, safe, until I’m ready to reemerge into the world, new and fresh and complete. No, all of my transformations have taken place out in the open, in public, for all to see, and the process has been horrific.
Montgomery has me make a run for him just before midnight. I hand off the bag and accept the envelope all without looking up at the person I’m making the deal with. I don’t want any faces sticking in my memory, and this has never felt good to me. I don’t know what’s in the bag, but it’s probably drugs.

