The Night Bus
The rain started at 8:47 PM and did not stop for three hours. Maggie O'Sullivan knew the exact time because she had been watching the clock on the laundromat wall while folding a pile of sheets that belonged to someone who could afford a dryer. Her phone had been buzzing for twenty minutes. She knew who it was. Her mother called every Sunday, and Sundays in Brooklyn when you are broke are...
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