Rush hour in DC, Red Line to the suburbs. Daryl opened his eyes as the subway doors slid open, the driver’s garbled voice announcing the station and destination. He was in the last seat on the train, behind tinted plastic, …
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Rush hour in DC, Red Line to the suburbs. Daryl opened his eyes as the subway doors slid open, the driver’s garbled voice announcing the station and destination. He was in the last seat on the train, behind tinted plastic, …
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