The Golden Suspect

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The watch stopped at four. It was a silver pocket watch. It had belonged to his brother. Thomas Bradshaw held it in his palm. The metal was cold. The room was warm. Steam hissed from the radiators. Outside, rain slicked the cobblestones. London. 1924. The City of London Police. He was a Detective Constable. He had served for ten years. He was good at his job. He was quiet. He was alone. His...

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