Monday, July 14, 2008: I woke up with astart. Someone wastalking to me, saying something about a metro card that I could have. Something made me suspect and I looked in my purse. No wallet. I chased the man down Park Avenue, from the Steps of St. Bart’s church to Lexington. Police, Police, I yelled at the top of my lungs. The man walked down the flight of stairs to the subway. Then I saw my wallet–brown, imitiation leather, face down. It was open. Most of the money was there,all except $21.
Tags: Lexington, man, Park Avenue, St. Bart's, stairs, subway, wallet
