Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. “Round midnight, I think. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. “Are we interrupting anything?” “No!” Martin jumped slightly. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. He filled her glass with champagne.
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