From there, she must ride the light rail out to Old Town, then catch a bus down to South Beach. The trip takes nearly an hour, but Starshine does not mind the delay. A bout of sea air has done much to soothe her nerves and purge her anger. She relishes another brief recess during which to collect...
Then he burrowed his head into his shirt and walked briskly down to the Brooklyn Bridge and across the East River into Manhattan. But he returned to his native borough as a homing pigeon might, utterly unequipped with further plans for survival. To make matters worse, a profound and acute lonelin...