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Hektor rides the Ghost bus from midnight to 3. He squeezes in-between the antique lamps and plush red velvet curtains, jostling back and forth as the vehicle picks up speed. He's come for Martha. Her perfume hits just when they nosedive off the Golden Gate Bridge; forfeiting his round-trip ticket. (50 words) Published in Blink-Ink - "Ghost Bus" Issue #39 (In Print), Feb 29, 2020 (50-word stories)
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