Sung Kim Soaring Eagle painting

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Golden marble sheathed the floor, the walls. In the black granite countertop, two black ceramic sinks were served by brushed-gold spouts and faucets.Above the counter, a long expanse of beveled mirror, hazed with condensation, failed to present a clear reflection. His distorted shape moved under that frosted surface, like a ambulance arrived, he had fallen into a coma.His attackers—who’d come for money, vengeance, or both—had not been cheated recently by Dunny. They had been in prison for six years and, only recently released, had come to settle a long-overdue account.strange pale something glimpsed swimming just beneath the shadow-dappled surface of a pond.Veils of steam floated in the air.Within the bathroom was a water closet. The door stood open, the toilet visible. No one in there.Dunny had nearly been drowned in this toilet.Neighbors in a fourth-floor apartment had heard him struggling furiously for , shouting for help.Police arrived quickly and caught the assailants in desperate flight. They found Dunny lying on his side in front of the toilet, semiconscious and coughing up water.By the time the