"...I took the 7 train to Vernon Blvd/Jackson Avenue and then walked a couple blocks just north of the Long Island Railroad train yards. My assignment was Henry’s apartment on 51st Avenue, in a bleak, forgotten part of Long Island City."
"...Henry’s was an old closest-to-the-factory apartment which one could find easily in this industrialized part of Queens."

"What's the mirror for?" Owen asked.
"To keep an eye on the cats," I said.
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