CHEAP AT TWICE THE PRICE?

When the bandages came off, Parker looked in the mirror at a stranger. He nodded to the stranger and looked beyond at the reflection of Dr. Adler.

Parker had been in the sanitarium a little over four weeks now. He had come in with a face that the New York Syndicate wanted to put a bullet in, and now he was going back with a face that meant absolutely nothing to anyone.

It had cost Him $18,000 if it kept him alive long enough to do what he had to do, it would be worth it.