The Granite Cage
(Film Noir) The rain in Los Angeles didn't wash anything away; it only turned the city's filth into a slick, reflective mirror. Elias walked through the corridors of the Blackwood Estate, a decaying gothic monstrosity that looked like it had been built by someone who hated the sun. He was a "recovery specialist"—a polite term for a thief who stole from people who couldn't call the police. His...
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