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Homicide detective John Hobbes pursuesia killer downia bustling
sidewalk. There she is:ia small, middle-aged woman. No wait: theikiller isitheitimid man beside
her.
Now it’s someone else. It’s all andinone of them. Because theimurderer Hobbes
seeks isia
demon passing from one hostito another withia brush of an overcoat or touch ofia hand.
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