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| 78efc3d | Dan Hendricks, her partner, was a top-notch surveillance man. He'd broken into Gibson's apartment a week ago and wired it in ninety minutes flat. Motion-activated infrared cameras, bugs, the works. It gave them uninterrupted video coverage of the entire apartment, and the starkness of Gibson's living conditions was informative. | Matthew FitzSimmons | ||
| 771bd0e | Albert Camus's The Stranger, which he'd found revelatory at nineteen. An ancient copy of Don DeLillo's Great Jones Street had been a | Matthew FitzSimmons | ||
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| 7c3728f | Somewhere Dan Hendricks was laughing at him for his overdependency on technology. Hendricks's road-map brain would be damned useful right about now. | Matthew FitzSimmons |