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The Knock Came Before I Could Dial 911

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nurses look over.

Clara watched me like she couldn’t figure out if laughter was allowed.

So I wiped my nose on my sleeve, because I had no dignity left anyway, and said, “It burns cheese.”

She smiled.

Small.

Cracked open.

The house with no bars

They found the camp at 6:40 a.m.

I wasn’t there. I know what they told me later, and I know what the local paper continue reading …

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