The Devil in the Details
The crystal came to me wrapped in brown paper and tied with twine, delivered by a kid no older than sixteen who wouldn't look me in the eye and left before I could ask him who sent him. I found it on my desk at 2:17 AM on a Monday in March, sitting right where I'd left my half-empty bottle of rye and a stack of unpaid bills. I'm Ray Callahan. I'm a private investigator, and in 1947 Los Angeles,...
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