Deadly Coil
The rain in Los Angeles doesn't fall the way rain falls in other cities. In LA, rain falls like something that doesn't belong, like a mistake the weather made and is now trying to correct. It came down on that night in 1947 in sheets that turned the streets into rivers and the sidewalks into canals and the city into something that looked like a film set designed by a drunk. Jack Malone stood in...
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