The Briefcase

A Photo Love Story
After the sudden end of my relationship, my oldest friend gave me a briefcase full of dollars and told me to leave Ireland. I went to the Nevada desert, where I took the worst side of my personality -- the side with my temper, each of my insecurities, and my propensity for oversharing and being swallowed whole by emotion -- and I locked her in the trunk of the car and drove her over the state border into Arizona, where a man named Emmett Marking shot her in the head and left her for dead.

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The Gift

The Letter

The Advice

The Money

The Route

The Getaway

The Stopover

The Call

The Job

The Gunsmith

The Gun

The Meeting

The Site

The Border

Bullet Holes

The Desert

The Wait

The Bullet

The End

The Tip