![]() ![]() This takes place in 2002 and starts the night Mark’s apartment is blown up. A special thank you to my son, Bobby, whose brain I picked regarding the funeral. Thank you to Tim Mead and Jim for their unstinting help, to Tony for the brainstorming, and to Gail Morse who dropped everything to help me get this finished, and to Dreamspinner after the epic flash drive fail of January. To request permission and all other inquiries, contact Dreamspinner Press, 382 NE 191st Street #88329, Miami, FL 33179-3899, USAĪs always, this is for Bob, who empties the dishwasher, folds the laundry, picks up takeout, and runs the vacuum over the carpet so I have the time to write. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the Publisher, except where permitted by law. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. ![]()
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