The Neighbor on 112th
The Neighbor on 112th Act I I first noticed Ethan Cross because of the dogs. Not that he had dogs—I'm not blind. He fed them, which is different. Every night at 2:30, I would wake up to use the bathroom and see him on the sidewalk outside our building with a paper bag of something that smelled like chicken, sitting on the curb while a stray greyhound and two cats ate out of cans he had...
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