November 26, 2016, 10:40 pm — Excerpt. More Waiting.

I feel anxious. It reminds me of the anxiety I have felt on my covert train rides to NJ to speak to the detective. It reminds me of that, but it’s not that bad. Not even close. Every step of the way in this crime reporting has felt like jumping off a cliff, or running into a train’s headlights, or taking the first step into a fire.

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