The envelope arrived on a Tuesday, which was the kind of detail Jack Morano would have noticed if he had been paying attention. But he was not paying attention. He was staring at a typewriter that ...
The envelope was thick, cream-colored, and bore no return address. Inside was a single sheet of paper with three sentences: *We know who you are. We know what you used to be. We know what you are now. Help us, and you might become something again.* Jack read it three times. Then he poured the last of the whiskey into a glass, drank it, and decided that whatever this was, it was more interesting...
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