CHAPTER ELEVEN
FOUR CASES
“We need to talk about the bomb.”
Danny looked around the room. Continue reading
chapter ten — the ride
CHAPTER TEN
THE RIDE
Danny got into the Pontiac. The man beside him closed the door. Nobody said anything.
The driver pulled away from the curb and joined traffic as though he had been doing nothing more suspicious than waiting for his wife outside Macy’s.
Danny sat in the back with the second man. He smelled cigarettes, wool, and something medicinal. The man beside him was perhaps forty-five. Dark suit. White shirt. Plain tie. No jewelry. His shoes were polished but not new. Continue reading
Chapter Nine Men in Black
CHAPTER NINE
THE MEN IN BLACK
The Pontiac sedan had been parked across the street for forty minutes. Danny knew that, because he had been watching that car for thirty-nine of those forty minutes.
It was black, four-door, clean enough to belong to somebody who didn’t park on the street very often. Two men sat in front. Dark suits. Dark hats. Neither had gotten out.
Danny finished his coffee. Continue reading
The Mamaluke — Chapter Eight
THE MAMALUKE
The five hundred dollars changed Danny’s financial condition from desperate to temporarily mysterious.
He paid what he owed at the rooming house, bought two shirts, had his shoes repaired, and put the rest in his pocket. Continue reading
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CHAPTER SEVEN
FIVE HUNDRED DOLLARS
Nobody contacted Danny for three days. That bothered him more than if somebody had. Continue reading
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CHAPTER SIX
THE RAIN CAME EARLY
The address Tony Spada had given Danny belonged to a funeral parlor. Danny stood across the street looking at it. “That figures,” he said softly to himself.
It was a narrow three-story building wedged between a bakery and a store that sold religious articles. The sign over the door read:
ANGELOTTI & SONS
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CHAPTER FIVE
THE ENVELOPE
Danny Marino learned something important about organized crime on a Wednesday afternoon. Continue reading
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CHAPTER FOUR
THE SECOND KEY
Danny Marino had never been shot at before, and to tell you the truth, he discovered immediately that he didn’t care for it. Continue reading
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CHAPTER THREE
THE BLACK CADILLAC
Danny had been followed before, but never by a car nicer than his apartment.
The black Cadillac was half a block behind him when he turned onto Atlantic Avenue. He saw it in the Buick’s rearview mirror: big, polished, patient.
He turned right.
The Cadillac turned right. Continue reading
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There’s a wonderful vocabulary available: made man, wiseguy, associate, capo, crew, sit-down, the books, getting made, on record, tribute, kick upstairs, envelope, no-show job, shylock, vig, numbers, bookmaking, fence, hijacking, score, piece of the action, straighten out, connected, stand-up guy, rat, beef, button man. Some terms vary by period and place, which itself gives us something to teach: don’t put a 1990s mob expression into a 1957 character’s mouth. Continue reading