Chapter 23

It’s never too late.

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There is a dog on board. I’ve heard it bark. I’ve also heard the woman next door say, “Shh, Fifi! Quiet! Do your little duty and let’s get back inside!”

Fifi? I knew a drag queen named Fifi once. How have they hidden this one from the room stewards so long, or has money crossed palms? At least it’s not a werewolf, though that was at least a real dog, well, no. Never mind.

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