The Cat in the Garage
Billy Harper was thirty-five and unemployed. The auto plant had closed two years ago, and since then he had been living in a small house on the edge of town, drinking whiskey, and spending his days watching television. He had a birthmark on his face—a dark patch that started at his left temple and spread down across his cheek. It made him self-conscious in a way he could never explain. He...
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