@brucegbanner

She doesn’t bother slipping the bag from her shoulder after coming through the door, keys still shifting restlessly in her hand before she slides them into her pocket. It’ll be a quick visit- it should be, she’s meeting Sharon in less than an hour to catch their flight to Washington. It’s quiet, but she eventually hones in on muted rustling around sounds from the back of the apartment. 

     “Bruce?”

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