Over worked and underpaid, Nick Tarnes still loves his job working in the Big Apple. Another day, another envelope, another dead body, and Tarnes is on a case again. But what starts out as a typical investigation quickly turns into a nightmare for one of New York's finest detectives. Within the darkest places of the city's inner workings and where the darkest minds exist, Detective Tarnes begins his journey into a hell he may never escape...
((Note: This event is written "backwards", which means it starts at the end and works its way to the beginning))
Whisper
Shadow Stirrer
It Never Sleeps
Eight Dollars on the Outerbridge
A Sense of Some Kind
Let it Snow
Reflections of a Dead Man
The Scene of the Crime
Return
the moon is hanging upside down
I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
it's a ravenous town
and you still refuse to be traced
seems to me such a waste
and every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
and it's your face I'm looking for...
on every street
you gotta be on somebody's books
the lowdown - a picture of your face
your injured looks
the sacred and profane
the pleasure and the pain
somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
and it's your face I'm looking for...
on every street