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This entry is part 16 of 16 in the series MicroFiction

This entry is part 16 of 16 in the series MicroFictionI walked, not hurrying, to meet the man with the money. When he had called, he had sounded rushed and nervous. And then he asked me to meet him where he was waiting about twenty blocks away. That didn’t feel right. If he was really […]

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