Jesse Binger
Dream of Jeannie
6 DAYS AFTER
Jeannie’s got the shits and I’m sick of living off candy bars and Ramen noodles from the machine in the lobby.
Brett hasn’t come back and the more we wait, the more we imagine he’s not. I got it all constructed in my head—the set-up, the lost briefcase, type of crooked cops this town spits out.
Jeannie thinks I’m crazy, that I watch too many of those 80s neo-noir movies.