Chapter 5
I drove to the donation center.
At least my death would be witnessed, even if it was by a group of strangers. I thought about it for a moment, then reached into my bag and pulled out a letter.
"If someone comes looking for me, give them this letter," I said, handing it to the coordinator. "If no one comes... just throw it away. It's nothing important anyway."
The coordinator took the letter with a solemn nod. "I'll keep it safe."
I turned and walked toward the operat...
