The man Jack was, above all things, a professional, or so he told himself,

“you do your own time in prison. You don't do anyone else's time for them.”

“Fat Charlie went back to his hotel room, the colour of underwater, where his li…”

“Wednesday was talking to him. “I’m sorry?” said Shadow. “I said we’re here,” sa…”

“I wondered, as I wondered so often when I was that age, when I was, and what ex…”