Miami
Rebecca was beginning to get annoyed. Somebody was pounding on the door like they were about to knock it off the hinges! She finally went to answer. “Who are you?” “I’m Kira Carrere. Does Kat Brazilson live here?” “What’s it to you?” “I’m a friend of hers. She around?” “Yeah. Come on in.” As she did as she was told, Rebecca looked her over. “I know a majority of Kat’s friends ... and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.” “Nor I, you. So ... who are you?” “I’m her mother.” “Oh. Well, hello Ms. Brazilson,” Kira greeted extending her hand. “I was Jill and Kat’s third roommate.” “Oh! Nice to meet you,” Rebecca said shaking her hand. “I don’t remember
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