is there a BOMB in the house?
someone enters the hallway. i hide my camera under my arm. turn to face her. a thirty-something yr old woman fishing in her purse for her keys. she squeezes her way past me...
hello. hello. i'm sorry, but do you know of an H-BOMB that lives here? a who? heather bomb? no. sorry there's a lot of people who live here. okay, thanks.
she finds her keys, unlocks the door, and lets herself in. i think of sliding thru before the door locks shut again but she's looking at me suspiciously the whole time. i avert my attention back towards the resident directory.
okay, last name is... BOMB. BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? where's a BOMB? hmmm... here's a BOMB. hmm... any other BOMBS? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? nope. hmm... is that how you spell BOMB? can't remember? think she spelled it differently. well, only one BOMB here, got to be her... room #048.
hello. hello. i'm sorry, but do you know of an H-BOMB that lives here? a who? heather bomb? no. sorry there's a lot of people who live here. okay, thanks.
she finds her keys, unlocks the door, and lets herself in. i think of sliding thru before the door locks shut again but she's looking at me suspiciously the whole time. i avert my attention back towards the resident directory.
okay, last name is... BOMB. BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? where's a BOMB? hmmm... here's a BOMB. hmm... any other BOMBS? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? BOMB? nope. hmm... is that how you spell BOMB? can't remember? think she spelled it differently. well, only one BOMB here, got to be her... room #048.
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Only you would stalk some psycho woman. Don't get arrested. I'm enjoying the story.
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