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Bumps trickle down my arms. I wonder if it’s her ghost inside this elevator with me. Perhaps wonder is the wrong word. Maybe hope is the more truthful one. I leave my hand out at my side. Just in case it is her. The elevator flinches again, coming to a stop and ending the descent. I stare at the pocket watch dangling from my palm for just a few more moments. I bring it up to my chest and run my finger down their faces. I even manage a smile. And then, as delicately and as softly as the voice in my head can whisper, I’m reminded… She’d be eighteen today.
Allie will be fine.
Some people just never lose it. ” He notices me as I sit down on the stool. ” He places a glass of whiskey on a black napkin in front of me. I take a sip and let out a fiery sigh. I reach into my coat pocket and pull out a picture of a blue eyed, bald, pale man in a white shirt and jeans. “Alright, Wayne,” I whisper to the picture. ” 5 • KILL ORDER I’m at a quiet intersection at midday, stepping out of a cab thirty minutes into my window. I’m at 6th and Green. I take a look at the back of the picture of Wayne for the hundredth time, reading 7th and Green to confirm I’m close once again.