Fiction By Dan Domench
Shelly Limeburner set her elbows on her desk in the tiny office in the kitchen of the Women’s Shelter and leaned toward the computer screen. The list of overdrawn bank accounts sickened her and every bill was four months past due. She took this job believing she was the heroine destined to transform women’s services in Maine but she was tracking to be the failure who closed the shelter, laid off the staff, and lost her job.
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