Nobody notices as a killer disappears into thin air
The short, beefy man strolled into the Brooklyn House of Detention, signed the visitors' log"Michael Schwartz" and asked to see his client. While the lawyer waited in a glass-enclosed meeting room on the first floor, a guard went to escort the prisoner down from his maximum-security cell on the tenth floor. The prisoner, clad in a jumpsuit and in need of a shave, greeted Schwartz, and the two began conferring in private. During their talk, the guards changed shifts; shortly thereafter, the new guards watched...
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