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The Littlest Client #43


I figured I better go on to either Richmond's or Donovan's place before Rucksack called them and told them I was coming.

Richmond was a few minutes closer than Donovan so I hailed a cab and told him the address of the boarding house on Alvarado.

Half an hour later I was walking up the concrete path to the boarding house. It was a drab looking place; a two-story house with a gable roof, gray paint that was losing the will to live, and a brown lawn that had already lost it.

I could only imagine the people inside...

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