The Last Case of Jack Sterling
(V-10: Hard-boiled Detective) The rain in Los Angeles didn't wash anything away; it just turned the grime into a slick, black mirror. I sat in my office, the kind of place where the dust had its own zip code and the only thing working was the neon sign outside that buzzed like a dying insect. My name is Jack Sterling. I'm a private investigator, which is a fancy way of saying I get paid to find...
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