Tag: hom.i.c.id.e

  • hom.i.c.id.e: Phantom Buses

    She waited at the 43 Masonic stop. It was getting dark in the Presidio, and she kept thinking of that hit and run cyclist a few years ago. Hit on her bike, by a car, and nobody ID’d the car or came forward. How hard would it be to get hit on the back of […]