Foggy

The viscid fog shrouded all but the peak of the mountain that morning and I remember wondering how anyone could drive in that stuff and I had been waiting for over half an hour where we always met, waiting there, beating on my Blackberry trying to induce a response from it and there were those sirens, those damn sirens and then my Blackberry rang and the caller ID flashed “Unknown”

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