The leaves were changing. Writing dates felt different now that the month featured two digits.

Marianna grabbed her pumpkin spice latte after the barista yelled out her name twice.

Airports were the only place she ordered coffee. She wouldn't feel guilty since she would be stuck there.

It reminded her of  Spacecity ....

No order. He wanted some order. The only place he could find it in were his memories. That burning hot  asphalt . Black tar. They had paved it fresh that summer he had worked there. While his best friends were at summer camp he was pushing carts around. Breathing fumes....

Sandy Bridgers picked at the white glob on the verneer tabletop. She shivered slightly, then took out an Italian flannel shirt. Sandy aimed to keep a long sleeve shirt in one of the bags bags she carried, no matter the temperature. American buildings blasted the AC unlike any other country....