The Wrong Numbers
The Wrong Numbers I. Veronica Cole sat in a diner on South Halsted Street, staring at a folded piece of paper that cost two dollars and had become the most valuable object in Chicago. The lottery numbers matched. The jackpot was eight hundred forty-seven thousand three hundred twenty dollars. Exactly the same amount stolen from the Federal Reserve annex on Jackson Boulevard three months ago....
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