THE PRIVATE STASH
THE HAMMER FILES
THE EVIDENCE SHREDDED BY THE SYSTEM.
My office hasn’t just been hit—the System ran a cleaner through the archive. As you can see, the files are a random mess because the Controller scrambled the Index and shuffled the ledger. We’ve got a lot of sifting to do if we’re going to recover the case reports and re-sequence my stolen manuscripts. This pile is the wreckage of a system failure. If you’re in on the game, this is where we start.
THE HAMMER FILES: A Gift from Christmas Past
A Resolve Cast in Concrete Erma’s hand on mine was an anchor pulling me back to a life I’d thought…
Protected: The Post-Office: Knock Knock Who’s there?
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THE HAMMER FILES: Ashes to Ashes
Case Point: The Unclaimed The Oakmont coroner’s office was a small, quiet room with the scent of old paper and…
THE HAMMER FILES: A Cold Farewell
A New Kind of Win The alley was quiet now. Gus was a whimpering puddle on the ground, a man…
The Hammer Files: Rocco’s Game and The Girl
Rocco’s Game and The Girl The diner was a dead end, a graveyard of cold coffee and bad memories. But…
December’s Debt Part 2: A Jack Hammer Memoir
December’s Debt Part 2 The setup is complete. Rocco Racini’s got a game planned, and Jack Hammer’s the unwilling guest…