The early morning haze still clung to San Francisco’s Mission District when Alicia Moore collapsed to her knees beside the curb, her body trembling with exhaustion. Beside her, two two-year-old boys cried in hunger and fear, tugging at her worn sweater as traffic rushed past. A few pedestrians glanced over, then kept walking.
A sleek black Bentley slowed nearby. Inside …
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