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Chapter 22
22 Rebecca spent Saturday and Sunday with Kiki’s children. Kiki’s doctors reported that there was no longer any fluid leakage, and the brain swelling was receding. Kiki wasn’t out of the woods yet, but everyone was hopeful. Rebecca didn’t hear anything more from Brandon or Richie, so it turned out that the only male she met with all weekend for a little food and wine was her landlord, Bradley Frick. At times, life was the pits. First thing Monday morning, Rebecca headed for City Hall. Although it was still located on Van Ness Avenue, in the same place as always, a few years ago the good superintendents of the city decided to change the street name of its location to “Dr. Carlton B. Goodlett Place,” named after a medical doctor, civil rights leader, newspaper publisher, and local politi
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