The Weight of Fences and the Cold Friction of Modern Suburban Concrete
CHAPTER 1: THE INCH OF GLASS The air conditioning inside the sedan was a dry, expensive luxury that smelled faintly of old dust and synthetic leather, but it wasn’t enough to kill the heat radiating off the passenger-side door. Through the double-paned glass, the cul-de-sac looked desaturated, bleached out by a June sun that turned…
