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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

Susan thought it was rather endearing that Micki obviously
thought this was an almost unforgivably evil thing for her to
have done to poor Danny.  All she said, though, was, "I don't get
why Hobbs killed him."

So Micki told Susan an abbreviated version of what had
happened that night.  She told her about walking [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0707/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

"So, how long have you been here?"

"About a month."

"And nobody noticed you were gone?  At school?"

"A lot of students cut classes, it's not like high school.
Nobody really cares.  And I have a couple of people covering for
me.  I've mailed a couple of letters out there for them to mail
back [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0706/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

She swallowed and took another bite of the bagel.  "I had a
problem.  If I tried to buy a plane ticket, it would show up on
my credit card, and whoever goes over those things&#8211;you, I
assume&#8211;would tell my father.  I tried to buy a ticket with
cash, but you can't do that, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0705/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

"When I got to college," Micki began, "I might just as
well have been named Micki Hitler.  I had wanted to go to school
far away because I wanted to be more anonymous, but I found out
that my father's name is known all across the country.  So, kids
would say things about him, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0704/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

Micki put a mug of coffee in front of Susan and sat down
across the table from her.  Susan looked up and they were both
silent for a while.  Finally, Susan asked, "Why are you here?
Why did you come to see me?"

"I need some money."

Susan nodded.  "Okay, I see, and your [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0703/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

Micki looked around the large kitchen and peeked into the
living room.  She turned, smiling a smile which involved only her
mouth, an expression Susan knew very well from Micki's father.
Susan meanwhile tried not to stare at Micki's hair.  It looked
like she'd gone after Carly Stein's bangs and long, severe hair
with a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0702/</link>
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		<title>carly part seven: micki</title>
		<description><![CDATA[This story started here.

The next day was Saturday, and Susan decided she wasn't going
to listen to the news, or watch the television, or read a newspaper. When Mike Sheldon had learned that his daughter escaped from the van because they men hadn't restrained her, he'd ordered the men be fired.  This led, in turn, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://utownwriting.com/2009/carly/carly-0701/</link>
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