Chapter 12Jimmy found himself at the busy Times Square subway station, a destination for millions of locals and tourists alike, a crazy hub that connected you to any number of places within four of the city’s boroughs. The crossroads of the world, connected by endless rails. You could ride for one stop or you could journey for dozens. A wide network with seemingly no end. A symbol of an unfinished story, waiting for the next turn of plot.
The A, C, and E would take him to Chelsea, the 10th Precinct, and Frisano.
The N, Q, R, and W would take him to Chinatown, and Mr. Wu-Tin.
The S shuttle train would take him to Grand Central, which would allow him to grab Metro-North and get him upstate, where he could visit with Mallory. He hadn’t seen in over a week—only once since he’d taken the Fre
