The Court at Dawn
The vest was warm. Danny liked that. It was warmer than the hoodie he had been wearing, and the hoodie had a hole in the left pocket where his keys used to be before he lost them somewhere between the liquor store and the mobile home park. He couldn't remember which trailer was his. They all looked the same: white vinyl siding, one step up to the door, a satellite dish tilted at the same angle...
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