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[scottobear]

A man crouched there on the fire escape, looking in through the glass and lace curtain. He was a thick-featured dark man whose size identified him as Ian McCracken. The muzzle of a big black automatic was touching the glass in front of him. He had tapped the glass with it to catch my attention.

He had my attention.

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[rgladiator.livejournal.com]

Good thing his name wasn't Phil...

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[scottobear.livejournal.com]

I suspect a big black something else would be touching the glass, then.