It looked like a clear-cut homicide: the victim had a knife in her chest, and her husband wasn't even hiding his joy. Carella was sure someone was hired to make it look like an interrupted robbery, and when the wife's little black book turns up with a mile-long record of her nocturnal activities in the city's sexual underground, it was time to call in the boys from the 87th Precinct.
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It looked like a clear-cut homicide: the victim had a knife in her chest, and her husband wasn't even hiding his joy. Carella was sure someone was hired to make it look like an interrupted robbery, and when the wife's little black book turns up with a mile-long record of her nocturnal activities in the city's sexual underground, it was time to call in the boys from the 87th Precinct.
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