The Night School on Pier 47
THE NIGHT SCHOOL ON PIER 47ACT ONE: THE EXPLOSIONThe rain fell on New York like a debt collector -- persistent, impersonal, and absolutely convinced of its own right to be there. It fell on Pier 47, on the warehouses, on the cracked concrete where immigrants had learned to walk with the cautious optimism of people who had traded one kind of drowning for another.Frank Kovac stood in the doorway...
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