“They’re shaming him,” the woman passing me in the parking lot said to the man beside her. “That’s wrong,” she said. I assumed she was...

He thanked me that day. Before he went away to federal prison. He couldn’t stop. That’s what he told the few in the courtroom. And so, he...

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I wasn’t the one he meant to meet that night, when he came to the hotel carrying cold hard cash. He was there for someone else. A mirage....