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       Cochran stands up out of the vinyl waiting room chair. She sighs and wipes her brow. She is tired and uncomfortable. She walks across the lobby of San Francisco General for the 100th time with the events at the Marina … Continue reading →

        Sergeant Samson steps with both feet hard on the breaks, and the Ford squeals to a stop. The passengers are lifted into the air. A crowd has gathered across the street from the Marina Lounge with a few brave … Continue reading →