The Night The Seattle Highway Wire Snapped In Cold Rain
CHAPTER 1: THE WEIGHT OF STEEL The hydraulic whine of the underlift was the only steady sound above the roar of Puget Sound gale winds. Rain drove sideways off Elliott Bay, sheeting across the cracked asphalt of the upper viaduct in gray waves. Marcus Vance knelt in three inches of standing slush, his oil-stained leather…
