On the fifth floor

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Eat lunch. Walk out to the Marquette campus. Turn north and walk to the jail. Go in for consultations. There is loud sreaming and yelling on the fifth floor. Do consultations. Walk to Ian’s pizza. Eat a slice. Walk by city hall. There are cops swarmed all over due to an alleged shooting somewhere but it turns out to a door slamming instead. Really. Walk home. It begins to thunder and lightning.

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