The-Devil-You-Know
Central Station was full of people who had come home and didn't know what to do with themselves, which is to say, it was full of everyone in New York. Rose Brennan pushed her wheelchair through the main concourse with the practiced economy of someone who had been navigating crowds with a disability for six years. Her prosthetic leg was uncomfortable - the weather had turned cold, and cold made...
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