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6 First mystery of my Sister He unleashed the dog and waited, plastic bag in hand. Sparky barked, nosed along the tracks into the no-man’s-property between station, line, and road. Commuters numbed against the windows watched the nodding thistle shiver as the 6:42 lunged toward the city. Overgrowth, long fingers of grass, the bud of a dull tattoo—what remains— her tagged body, the dog at dawn sniffing a greening rose. ...

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