"Hello?" she called. "Is anybody there? Casey?"She sucked in her breath at the name, as her toe collided with the leg of a chair.Not for the first tim... that evening, Megan felt the strong desire to go home. Shepushed on only because she had been asked by Casey herself. Casey was twogrades ahead of her: a senior, with rich, coppery hair that fell in waves down tothe middle of her back. Her eyes, she insisted, were hazel, although theyseemed to usually be a soothing shade of sage. In spite of. In the end, Mike Sinclair was destined to live out a much quieter, although not necessarily happier, existence. As the semester following his father’s death passed by, Mike’s hatred was tempered by the coins he was stealing every day from the parking meters at DSU. The weeks and months passed and Mike continued raiding his employer’s meters unabated. He had money, and to have money was to have a sense of empowerment. He hated the system, but he had found a way to beat it.There was another. More

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