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The Case of the Missing First Lady

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THE PRIVATE STASH

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- Research. Old movies that tell the truth.

"I tried to write a story about honesty in Washington, but my typewriter jammed. Must’ve sensed the lie before I did. Around here, truth’s an endangered species—spotted once a decade, stuffed, mounted, and trotted out for campaign season."

Yours Truly,
Jack Hammer.

A gritty, black and white image of Jack Hammer, a private eye in a fedora and trench coat, sitting at his cluttered desk with a open wooden box in front of him.

THE HAMMER FILES: The Oakmont Lead

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago03 mins mins

A Trail of Letters The wooden box sat on my desk, a time capsule of a life I’d only half-lived….

A graphic novel style, high-contrast, black-and-white image of a noir private eye seen at his desk sitting with his feet up on the desk as he stares at the twinkling city lights outside of his window.

THE HAMMER FILES: The Greatest Show on Earth

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago02 mins mins

The Curtain Call I did a brisk two-block walk from the lounge to my office, to get the details down…

Black-and-white, gritty graphic novel panel of a bustling casino floor with cocktail waitresses and gamblers at blackjack tables and slot machines under dramatic neon lights.

THE HAMMER FILES: The Grand Reserve

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago02 mins mins

A Cold Welcome The cab dropped me at a dark alley a block away from the casino. The place was…

Grayscale, gritty pulp-noir image of detective Jack Hammer in a trench coat and fedora, standing on a rainy porch in "Old Town" with a silhouetted figure in the doorway, creating a tense atmosphere.

THE HAMMER FILES: The Doorstep

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago02 mins mins

A Cold Welcome The cab pulled away, leaving me on a street of broken glass and fractured memories. Alison’s house…

A grayscale, high-contrast pulp-noir graphic novel panel shows Jack Hammer, a burly man in a trench coat and fedora, sitting at a cluttered desk in a dimly lit office. He is intently looking through open file folders, with a desk lamp casting a harsh light on his face, emphasizing his serious expression. The desk is strewn with a phone, ashtray, and crumpled papers, conveying a gritty detective's workspace.

The Hammer Files: A Bet on Red and The Bookie

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago02 mins mins

The Desk of Jack Hammer I found his name in the old journals, right where I knew it had to…

A grayscale, high-contrast pulp-noir graphic novel panel shows Jack Hammer, a burly man in a trench coat and fedora, standing at a payphone located in the back corner of a dimly lit, gritty bar. He holds the receiver with a serious, intense expression. The bar's bottles and shadowy figures are blurred in the background, adding to the mysterious atmosphere.

THE HAMMER FILES: The Setup – Jack Calls Jamie Diamond

Jack Hammer5 months ago4 months ago03 mins mins

The bell above the door of Joe’s Place was missing, probably pried off by a drunk looking for spare change….

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