Sankofa

Sankofa

Sean showed up for his arraignment in a gray suit he’d purchased for a friend’s wedding two years earlier. He owned better-looking suits, but Mike Teresi deemed them too flashy, and naturally, Sean deferred. Even people who despised Teresi acknowledged his...
Fermata

Fermata

I’m losing myself. In here, time erodes our identities until just inmate numbers and convictions remain. My lawyer—government-appointed, but still supposedly on my side—said nothing matters but the charges. Once this machine starts moving, excuses and...