Published in The Sleepers Almanac X (2015)

The day some weary redneck in need of incident calls up the police station Teresa’s working with and lets them know he’s fixing to pour arsenic in the reservoir, she nudges her door open with her shopping bags and finds her brother lying on the couch with his leg raised and his laptop on his chest. He’s deep in a role-playing game, unloading glorious scorn into his headset… 

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