Pulp Fiction, 1952 · page 47 of 132
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Sn NES 4i' WS Hay ~ Ay ne Ue Phil touched the clasp, and the bag sprang open KILLER UNDER GLASS By DAVID X. MANNERS HE police siren rolled across the night, sobbing, urgent. It pierced the little shack where a man sat in the glow of a ‘pair of furnaces. The man put down his magazine and raised his eyes. He listened to the spiraling sound grow sharper, closer. There was some- thing of anger and impatience in its insistence. He hoisted himself to his feet and limped past the furnaces to the window. It wasn’t often that anything exciting happened in Runley. And if anything exciting did happen, it wasn’t likely to The Thug Meant Business—and His Business Was Murder! 47 GOMmiGdooks