V-06: The Long Goodbye to Death
The case came on a Wednesday, which was unremarkable only because Wednesdays in Los Angeles are the same as every other day: hot, smoggy, full of people who are trying to be somebody or hide from being nobody or both at once. The man who walked into my office on Broadway was Mortimer Hale, and he was dressed the way a shipping magnate dresses: in a suit that cost more than my annual rent and in...
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