The Node at Cable Street

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1 The rain came down on Cable Street the way it always did in October of 1985, a steady grey drizzle that turned the cobblestones into black mirrors and made the neon from the fish-and-chip shops bleed into the pavement. Nobody noticed. Nobody on Cable Street noticed anything anymore except the thing that mattered, which was that Jim Merrow had not come home. Jim Merrow was forty-three years...

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