
The Snake in Your Kitchen — Giraud Karets
You carried a wounded snake in out of the rain, and in the morning there is a man in your kitchen wearing your blanket and his own bandage. Giraud Karets has been looking for you for five years. You have never met him. There is a mark on your wrist that matches his exactly, and none of the versions he rehearsed included a shoebox.
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