Chapter 4: The Lonely Ladies
Miranda looked up from the Polaroids on her desk and leaned back in her chair. It was late and her eyes were beginning to go blurry from focusing too hard. She closed them and gingerly rolled her shoulder. The trip to the chiropractor--after firing her masseuse for pure uselessness- had helped considerably, but it still
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