Chapter 1: Prologue
“Sisters,
when shall we meet again?”
The
three women stood, huddled together in Battery Park. They were old, and not really sisters; just
three women who had happened to find each other when they first came to New
York, all living as roommates in Harlem.
They still lived in Harlem, but now in the 125th and
Lexington subway station instead of the apartment they had shared as roommates
so long ago. Another transient had
brought them a message to come down to Battery Park from someone who called
herself “Hecate” (not that any of them thought this was her real name since
many of their kind take on new names when they turn to transience) and she had
told them that they couldn’t all stay in the 125th and Lex subway
station since the city was planning on getting rid of them. They had been given new stations that were,
so far, friendly to the transients, but, given the crowd that was already at
each, the women had to split up.
“When
all this is over, when they think they’ve won.
We’ll go back to 125th and Lex then. And anyway, our new stations aren’t that far
apart.”
“Then
let’s go. It’s starting to rain. Arian, call your cat.”
“Fine,
fine,” she replied, coughing, “air’s filthy down here.”
“Complaining,
complaining, Arian. Do you ever let up?”
“You’re
not always the most pleasant to talk to yourself, Kendra.”
“Hush, both of you. The stations’ll close soon. And I for one don’t want to be caught in the
rain.”
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