Most of the people who wanted miracles found Zane through Craigslist. He had an ad he never took down in the Casual Miracles section. There was no other miracles section, but Zane wasn’t capable of other kinds anyway.
He’d been performing miracles for years, ever since the accident, so he was no longer surprised at what people wanted. The week before, a woman had called him to her house and asked him to change her locks. When Zane told her she needed a locksmith, she’d hugged herself and said it had to be done right now. The next day, a man messaged him a photo of rims he wanted for his truck. Zane messaged him back to let him know people only got one miracle. Was he sure that was what he wanted to spend it on? The man replied that the rims had been discontinued and he couldn’t find them
