Fischer pulled up at a curb and we got out of the car in a hurry, heading for the black Chevy with the people standing around it. The precinct cop made room for us and we went on through. As far as I was concerned, this was just a formality. I knew who was dead and I knew who had killed him. Taking a good long look at the corpse wasn’t going to change that.A rare classic short story by Lawrence Block!
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Product details

ISBN
9781479449903
Published
2018
Publisher
Wildside Press
Language
Product language
Engelsk
Format
Product format
Digital bok