Sunfail
“The basement made the most sense. He was in a hallway that ran the full length of the building, front to back, like something out of The Shining’s Overlook Hotel, only without the hallucinatory carpet. The corridor just went on and on. To his left was a door, presumably into the shop at the front of the building. Past that was the elevator bank, three sets of heavy brass doors with the same sort of stylized wheat design embossed on them as the building’s exterior carvings. Past that he saw a row of mailboxes. And beyond that, at the far end of the passageway, were two more doors. He walked toward them. The first one had a company name on it, and the number 1c. The last door didn’t have a number or a name.Jack fucking pot, Jake thought, and moved quickly. Some do-gooder would have called the gunshots in to the cops. That would have made the clock start ticking. Soon this place would be a hot zone. A black guy caught breaking-and-entering in the vicinity of a pile of dead bodies in the ...back of a silver minivan?MoreLess
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