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The outskirts of Yuma, Arizona:
Just before dawn, the sky is slowly brightening from black into blue. Coyote is nothing more than a dim shape on the side of the road, in her dark leathers. The chrome on her bike shines dully in what light there is.
Looks like she's waiting. Pretty patiently, too. For her.
Just before dawn, the sky is slowly brightening from black into blue. Coyote is nothing more than a dim shape on the side of the road, in her dark leathers. The chrome on her bike shines dully in what light there is.
Looks like she's waiting. Pretty patiently, too. For her.