The ticker tape unspooled across the floor like a snake shedding its skin.
Clara Hayes stood in the corner of the Sterling Investment office and watched the numbers scroll past—prices rising, prices falling, fortunes made and lost in the space of a single breath. It was November 1923, and New York was a city that had forgotten how to sleep. Jazz poured from every doorway. Flappers danced in basement clubs where you could buy whiskey in a silver flask. The stock market...
0 Yorumlar 0 hisse senetleri 6 Views 0 önizleme