Alison Treat | Haiti
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Haiti

We slipped out of the gate and quietly made our way down the street. Following Richard, our host. Two black boys walked with us. They’d been playing at Richard’s house, but I didn’t know their names.“We’re going to your neighborhood,” Richard said to them, in...