The Caribou was much father away, darker, and scarier than Michelle remembered. To her fully sober eyes, the entrance appeared sinister, canopied by an awning and beckoning her like a dragon’s gaping mouth. The exterior had not been painted in some time. She walked in wearing jeans and a university sweatshirt, her stripping outfit in [...]

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Apartment 118C smelled of exotic incense, disinfectant spray, and cat litter. The basic layout was the same as in Michelle’s apartment, but her neighbor had a greater propensity towards deep, rich colors and knick-knacks. There was a slightly Victorian feeling to the stiff burgundy sofa and green velvet draperies, but the room was peppered here [...]

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