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V. The Dependents - Part Three

She drove to the facility on Saturday morning wearing the dress she'd worn to Miguel's funeral. She didn't realize this until she was in the parking...
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V. The Dependents - Part Two

Day one. She did laundry. All of it. Every towel, every sheet, every piece of clothing in the apartment. She stripped the beds and washed the sheets...
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V. The Dependents - Part One

The alarm went off at 4:45 and Teresa was already awake. She'd been awake since 4:12, which she knew because the clock on the nightstand was digital...
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II. Processing - Part Three

She sat at a table. She drank a second cup of water. She held the clipboard. She watched. The facility ran the way a warehouse runs — calibrated,...
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Story of the week

Not of God

The smell of smoke. She writhed around among the bedsheets for a moment. Her dreams so vivid lately that she would not have been surprised if the...
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II. Processing - Part Two

The box moved. Not gradually. A lurch, a vibration that started in the base and traveled through the material and into her spine, and then she was...
Cherry

II. Processing - Part One

She woke into the dark the way you wake from anesthesia — not all at once but in layers, each layer bringing a new piece of information that didn't...
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IV. Remains - Part Three

He opened the lid on a Wednesday morning. Three weeks and a day since the box arrived. The garage was cold — the heating hadn't been on in days, the...
Cherry

IV. Remains - Part Two

He measured her hands. He couldn't help it. It was Tuesday — four days after the box arrived — and he was kneeling beside it with a flexible rule,...
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IV. Remains - Part One

The cabinet he was building when Marie died was a white oak sideboard with dovetail joints and a hand-rubbed finish that would take four coats to get...