SHE TRIED TO STEAL MY BAG THREE MONTHS AGO—NOW I’M THE ONE HOLDING HERS IN THE HOSPITAL
I recognized her the second I walked in. Same eyes, same scar on her left cheek, same nervous twitch in her jaw. She didn’t recognize me right away, probably because I wasn’t screaming this time or chasing her down a sidewalk. The last time I saw her, she was yanking my bag off my shoulder … Read more