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Chapters (42)
  1. CHAPTER ONE
  2. PART ONE: THE SEVENTIES
  3. CHAPTER TWO
  4. CHAPTER THREE
  5. CHAPTER FOUR
  6. CHAPTER FIVE
  7. CHAPTER SIX
  8. CHAPTER SEVEN
  9. CHAPTER EIGHT
  10. PART TWO: THE EIGHTIES
  11. CHAPTER NINE
  12. CHAPTER TEN
  13. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  14. CHAPTER TWELVE
  15. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  16. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  17. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  18. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  19. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  20. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  21. PART THREE: THE NINETIES
  22. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  26. PART FOUR: THE NEW MILLENNIUM
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  42. PREVIEW

“We have an opening on the early morning show for a general assignment reporter.”

“Really?”

“I’ll be seeing nearly fifty candidates next week. The competition will be fierce, Ms. Hart.”

“So am I, Mr. Emerson.”

“That’s the kind of ambition I like to hear.” She heard the ruffling of papers on a desk. “I’ll have my secretary send you a ticket. She’ll call to set you up with a place to stay in the city and the date of your interview. All that work for you?”

“Perfectly. Thank you, sir. You won’t be disappointed in me.”

“Good. I hate to waste my time.” He paused. “And tell Johnny Ryan hi from me.”

Tully hung up and dialed Kate and Johnny’s number.

Kate answered immediately. “Hello?”

“I’m in love with your husband.”

There was a half second’s pause. “Oh, really?”

“He got me an interview at NBC.”

“Next week, right?”

“You knew?”

Kate laughed. “Of course I knew. He’s been working on it for a long time. And yours truly mailed out the tapes.”

“With everything that’s on your mind, you were still thinking about me?” Tully said, awed.

“You and me against the world, Tully. Some things never change.”

“This time I really am going to light the world on fire,” she said, laughing. “I finally have a fucking match.”

New York City was everything Tully had dreamed it would be. In her first week here, with her new NBC business cards clutched in her hand, she’d walked down these busy streets like Alice in Wonderland, her face perpetually tilted upward. The endless skyscrapers amazed her, as did the restaurants that never closed, the horse-drawn carriages lined up along the park, and the crowds of black-clad people who filled the streets.

She’d spent two weeks exploring the city, choosing a neighborhood, finding an apartment, learning to navigate the subways. It could have been a lonely time—after all, who wanted to see the sights of a magical city like New York alone? But the truth was, she was so excited about her new job that even being solitary didn’t bother her. Besides, in the city that never slept, you were never really alone. There were always people in the streets, even in the darkest hours.

And then there was her job. From the moment she first walked into the NBC building as a reporter, she was hooked. She woke every morning at two-thirty so that she could be at the studio by four o’clock. Although she didn’t technically need to get there so early, she loved to hang around and help out. She studied Jane Pauley’s every movement and mannerism.