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The unsolved murder of Fred Morelli, in Utica, New York, in 1947, comes to the fore more than 60 years later when 15-year-old Angel, hacker extraordinaire, has his guitar smashed by Victor Bocca, one of the original suspects in the murder. Angel hacks files that may point not only to Bocca''s involvement but also that of the mob. From there, mayhem breaks loose as assassins descend on Utica to silence Angel. In the midst of it is Angel''s adoptive father, Eliot Conte, who, along with his close friend Police Chief Antonio Robinson, must try to unravel the mystery of what is going on before more killings take place, including that of Angel himself.…mehr

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The unsolved murder of Fred Morelli, in Utica, New York, in 1947, comes to the fore more than 60 years later when 15-year-old Angel, hacker extraordinaire, has his guitar smashed by Victor Bocca, one of the original suspects in the murder. Angel hacks files that may point not only to Bocca''s involvement but also that of the mob. From there, mayhem breaks loose as assassins descend on Utica to silence Angel. In the midst of it is Angel''s adoptive father, Eliot Conte, who, along with his close friend Police Chief Antonio Robinson, must try to unravel the mystery of what is going on before more killings take place, including that of Angel himself.

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The 'Morelli' of the title is a man of American history. The major events of his life, told herein, are not fictional. Fred Morelli was born in Fiumefreddo, Italy in 1901 and died in Utica, New York in 1947 - the victim of the most notorious, and theatrical, of unsolved murders in Utica's long history of unsolved murders. Were I to be asked about the relationship of historical fact to fiction in the depiction of Fred Morelli's life and death, I would quote Marcel Proust: 'I invented nothing; I imagined everything.'