The Charlatan's Cure
I started working at Harper Community Health on a Monday in March. The office was in Brooklyn, in a building that had been a bakery before and would probably be a bakery again someday, because nothing in this neighborhood ever really changed, it just repainted itself. Jack Harper was already there when I arrived. He was standing in the hallway, talking to himself. Not in a creepy way—in the way...
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