Boom. Boom. Then a minute of quiet, during which newcomers to The Hub must have wondered whether the California trading town had revived the 21-gun salute, or replaced church bells with dynamite. Nobody was running or screaming. Perhaps it was simply two o’clock.Then, once more: boom. This was the sound of Kane the door guard exploding, in three parts. One stick of dynamite, I’d discovered, was not enough. Decker’s right-hand man was too much of a tough bastard for
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