The Long Goodbye to Manhattan
The notebook was three inches thick, bound in black leather, and it sat on Diana Cross's desk like a verdict waiting to be read. She had found it in a cardboard box marked "Virginia's Papers"—her mother's papers, the only thing the estate had allowed her to take. The notebook contained not diary entries but something more useful: a list of names, dates, and locations, written in Virginia's...
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