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Chapter Four — Friday, 9:52
The audiobook of this chapter is part of the audiobook edition.
From my window I can see the top of the control tower, a glass box on a concrete stem at the far side of the field. In nine years I've never once seen anybody in it. The glass is tinted. At night it glows a little green, like an aquarium nobody feeds.
My ten o'clock works up there.