The Unbuyable
The building had been empty for eleven months. Daniel Ritch stood on the fourth floor and looked out through the broken windows at the Brooklyn skyline. The glass was gone, the heating had been shut off, and someone had spray-painted a message on the stairwell wall that read: THEY DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU. He had seen worse. He had seen everything. He was forty-two, former Marine, former bodyguard,...
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