Demolition Before the Bloom

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The SUVs didn’t stop.

They drove right up to the edge of the picnic blanket where I had bled.

They slammed on the brakes.

Dust plumed into the humid air, coating the expensive shoes of the executives.

The doors of the first and third vehicles opened in unison.

Six men stepped out.

They didn’t wear security uniforms.

They didn’t look like bouncers.

They wore continue reading …