THE HAMMER FILES: The Alleyway
A Debt Collected The alley behind the Grand Reserve was a different kind of world. It was a world of…
A Debt Collected The alley behind the Grand Reserve was a different kind of world. It was a world of…
The bell above the door of Joe’s Place was missing, probably pried off by a drunk looking for spare change….
A New Hand Frank just stared, the cigar smoke curling around his ancient face like a shroud. He didn’t say…
The cab dropped me off in front of a brownstone that had seen better days, probably before I was born….
Rocco’s Game and The Girl The diner was a dead end, a graveyard of cold coffee and bad memories. But…
Listen up. They say the truth’s a slippery thing, especially when the powerful try to bury it under a mountain…