The Midnight Needle
The rain in Los Angeles doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the grime slicker. Jack Lin knew this the way he knew the location of every safe house, every corrupt cop, every doctor in Chinatown who would stitch you up without asking questions. He knew it because he had spent eight years learning it, first as a medic in the 3rd Infantry in Korea, and then as something else in the alleys...
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