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Eli’s mouth went flat. Ledgers were more dangerous than guns in this town. Accounts kept a person alive when bullets could not be aimed properly; names on a list could bind favors like veins. He had seen ledgers translated into exile and into small miracles. Wherever this ledger lived, someone was keeping score.

Basement rooms are honest places. People go there to be small, to hide their left hands from the glare. There was a room with crates stamped in Cyrillic; another with racks of coats that smelled like other cities. He found a small office with a safe, modern and gray. Someone had cleaned the desk until the wood looked like an erasure. back door connection ch 30 by doux

“How much?” he asked.

Eli walked the city as if it were a chessboard, each pawn and rook a courier of reputation. Strategies were largely about small kindnesses and better exits. His plan was to go in as maintenance. Maintenance had the carte blanche of invisibility: the men who smelled of oil and had clipboards and were always being offered cigarettes by secretive waiters and cold bartenders. He could blend in, ask the right false questions, and listen. Eli’s mouth went flat