The winter of 1924 bit hard into Brooklyn. Jack Morrisey stood outside Mortimer's Jewelry on Fifth A
The winter of 1924 bit hard into Brooklyn. Jack Morrisey stood outside Mortimer's Jewelry on Fifth Avenue with a cardboard box containing three shirts, a toothbrush, and a pocket watch his father had left him, and watched his breath plume in the cold air like a prayer he didn't believe in. He had been fired at eleven in the morning. Mr. Mortimer had slid a synthetic diamond across the counter...
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