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By J. H. Emerson

Some nights, when the store is empty and the misters sigh in the produce section, Darius swears he hears a faint meow from the chip aisle. But it’s just the building settling. Or maybe it’s the memory of one small, brave creature who wandered into the land of neon and never really left. kitten latenight supermarket

Darius took off his hoodie, wrapped the kitten in it, and carried him out the back door just as the assistant manager’s car pulled into the lot. He walked three blocks to a 24-hour veterinary clinic he’d noticed months ago but never had a reason to enter. By J. H. Emerson Some nights