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Orange is the New BlackIn one direction were railway yard tracks. A nearby building had a fabulous art deco statue at its pinnacle. And to the southeast I could see the lake. I walked to the south side of the rec deck, which was fenced with black iron. The bars were wide enough apart that I could wedge my face between them. I stared out at the lake, scanning the city below me. БЂњHey! Nora. Come here!БЂ«БЂњWhat?БЂ«She came over. I pointed through the bars. БЂњIsnБЂ™t that the Congress Hotel?БЂ«She stared through the bars for a moment, trying to find the spot where she had packed a suitcase full of money for me to carry, more than ten years before. БЂњI think youБЂ™re right. You are right. Jesus.БЂ«Neither of us said anything for a moment. БЂњWhat a dump.БЂ«THE TRIAL finally began. Jonathan Bibby, the guy who had taught Nora how to smuggle drugs way back when, claimed that he had been an innocent art dealer who happened to hang out with a lot of convicted drug smugglers. But the feds had detailed evidence against him, including records of him traveling to Africa on the same flights as Nora, Hester/Anne, and others ...» |
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