It was November 21, two days before Thanksgiving 2000. I had just finished buying groceries and was loading them into my car in the supermarket parking lot, taking pains to arrange a party cake and flowers on the back seat.
I got in, started the engine, and went to lock my doors. Suddenly, a man jumped into the rear seat, grabbed me by the neck, and demanded...
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