The North Africa Confession
The North Africa Confession The note on the bedside table read: DO NOT TRUST ANYONE. INCLUDING YOURSELF. Jack Kane stared at it for a long time. The handwriting was his own—he knew that much, though he could not remember writing it. The ink was dry. The paper was cheap, torn from a hotel notepad. The room smelled of stale whiskey and Egyptian cotton that had not been changed in days. He sat...
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