I didn’t realize just how infamous I had become until I got into the taxi.
After walking for what felt like forever, definitely more than a mile, my feet were sore, my back ached, and my whole body screamed for rest. But I couldn't rest. There was nowhere to rest. I continued walking until finally, I saw a taxi rolling down the road.
I flagged it down, hopeful and desperate. When it pulled over, I leaned in and told the driver I was going to Walter’s Estate. He just stared at me for a long second, skeptical, like he was trying to figure something out.
After staring, he asked me to get in. I felt a chill crawl up my spine. For a moment, I panicked, thinking maybe he had some dark motive. But then he spoke, and everything suddenly made sense.
“I’m sorry to ask,” he said, eyes catching m
