Morgan sat up, her droopy tits dangling off her chest like squashed grapefruits, and looked at me. ‘I’m sorry Blake. She’s at that age – eight...en going on thirty – and I thought she was spending the night with her boyfriend.’ ‘It’s okay Morgan. I know it’s complicated, being a single mom.’ ‘Tell me about it,’ she sighed, fumbling with her bra. Silently, I knelt beside her and helpedher clip her bra, the strains of ‘O Little Town of Bethlehem’ soothing my frayed nerves. Then I held her sweater. When I got to the third floor, there was a group of kids blocking the stairs."Can I pass boys?" I asked them angrily. I recognized several of them. They had all grown up in the building, and I had taken care of them when they were sick. A couple of them were still my patients. Most of them moved out of the way easily and one or two even greeted me. But there were a couple, including Thom Finn, and Henry Bennet, that looked at me with a mixture of menace and mirth. It was as if they were angry. More

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