Hardboiled noir

A torch singer hired me to find her kid sister, and I found her, which is the part of this work nobody warns you can be the cruelest thing you do all year.

The Number That Was Never Called

Hardboiled noir25 min

The clocks in Halloran's shop had all stopped at ten to twelve, which made them right twice a day and right about one thing forever, and I stood among them at ten to one being wrong about everything.

The Hour I Didn't Have

Hardboiled noir18 min

The voice of Hardboiled noir

Sam DelacroixTerse, cynical, neon-and-rain first person. Wisecracks over a bleeding heart; the city is corrupt and so is everyone in it. Metaphors like switchblades, morality in the gutter.