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Stan Switek
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Finding Larry Zito, propped up in the steaming shower with a needle dangling from a dead vein shattered Stan Switek. He could not explain how or exactly why he was broken, other than he missed his friend and partner.
Grief was now a constant companion. Every white-noise brought back the memory of Larry facing that disgraced death alone. Alone.
He was so alone that Stan wrapped him in a bear hug – willing the loneliness away – one last time in the grungy tiled room of a sorry little gym for a two-bit case that wouldn’t cover the cost of Crockett’s shoes.
