#Hull Real Estate

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Part 4, Chapter 3

Summary: After the events of S3, Matt Murdock is trying to once again balance life as a lawyer and a vigilante. But he’s been scarred by loss and betrayal - will a mysterious new neighbour help him heal? Or will her secrets drag him back into the darkness? Notes: This is a slow burn romance with an original female character, told in 4 parts. There is mystery, intrigue, action/violence and angst - all the good stuff!

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PART 4

Chapter 3

Several days later…

The streets were quiet. Again.

Matt perched on the rooftop of one of the new residential buildings on West 49th street, and took the pulse of the city spread out below him.

It was quiet. Eerily so.

The drug pushers that usually worked the streets near the convention centre were gone. The network of muggers and pickpockets around the bus terminal had been disbanded. The smugglers and traffickers who ruled the docks were out of business.

Matt had spent the the last week intercepting the odd car jacker and petty thief, but the organised crime gangs that used to keep him busy on patrol were just…gone. According to Karen, a mysterious figure named Ronin had cleaned up the neighbourhood - and the rest of New York - soon after ‘The Vanishing’. He’d been so effective in his methods that no one had dared rekindle any sort of criminal enterprise in the years since.

Which meant Ronin had done in 6 months what Matt had failed to do in 3 years: make Hell’s Kitchen safe.

Unfortunately, he’d done it through a whole lot of brutal slaughter and intimidation. And no matter the end result, Matt could never condone those sorts of means.

Besides, he knew it wouldn’t last. Not now that all of the career criminals and would-be underworld rulers who’d disappeared five years ago were back. Once they figured out the lay of this new land, they’d start trying to claim their piece of it. They’d fill the voids left by those before them, undeterred by urban myths about a hooded samurai. Criminals would once again infect this city, and Matt would be there, ready to stop them.

Including Landon Cross.

All the money and influence in the world hadn’t stopped him from falling victim to the random fate of Thanos’ snap. He’d disappeared five years ago, upending the entire timeline of his grand plan of revenge against his family. The criminal empire he’d been building had tumbled down without him at the helm…but he’d be back too. Once he licked his wounds and found his new footing, he’d be back. Men like him - entitled, narcissistic sociopaths - didn’t have the capacity to admit defeat and slink off into the night.

He’d be back. And in the meantime, Matt would wait. And use the time to re-familiarise himself with his home.

His first venture out as Daredevil had been disorientating. He was used to New York real estate changing - it was constantly in flux, with buildings being demolished and new skyscrapers being erected all the time - but those changes were slow and gradual. Easy to adapt to.

They didn’t usually happen in the blink of an eye.

Right now, Hell’s Kitchen felt like a stranger. The streets he’d grown up on, lived on, worked on, walked on…they were all alien to him now. Storefronts were boarded up. Dozens of new businesses had replaced the ones he’d frequented his whole life. The silhouette of the skyline had drastically changed, as if someone had picked up buildings like they were lego blocks and shifted them around. 

Earlier tonight, Matt had ventured beyond the streets of his neighbourhood, too ‘see’ for himself how much New York had altered. Citi Field - once home of the Mets - was now weather-beaten and crumbling, with hundreds of rusted cars abandoned in the parking lot around the vacant stadium. The harbour around Ellis Island was filled with boats, their waterlogged cabins sloshing with the tide, and the rotted wood of their hulls creaking. The normally manicured gardens of Central Park were overgrown jungles. Times Square - normally buzzing with tourists and the sounds of thousands of neon lights - was vacant. Silent.

Everywhere he turned, there was decay and neglect. As if life hadn’t moved on at all after 2018.

As if the whole world had ended, instead of just half of it.

Matt found it all depressing as hell. This wasn’t the resilient, irrepressible city he knew.

Where was the fight? Where was the tenacious spirit? The unbeaten strength?

Had everyone really just…given up…five years ago?

———

There was one bright spot among the grey and lifeless remains. A small beacon of vitality and warmth that had escaped the apathetic, subdued and defeated air that seemed to permeate the rest of the city. It was the house that Karen shared with her daughter, Izzy, in a quiet residential area just north of Brooklyn.

Matt visited for the first time just over a week after his return. He stood on the porch, gift in hand, shifting on his feet as he waited for Karen to answer the door. He touched the paper in his pocket, smoothing his thumb over the now barely perceptible ink as if needing to take strength from the words. And he did need a bit of strength - he felt nervous as hell.

Which was ridiculous. Karen was one of his closest friends. They’d had dinner numerous times over the years. And when she’d called him up yesterday to invite him over for a home-cooked meal, the offer had been a casual one.

But he was still nervous. Because he wasn’t just having dinner with Karen - he was meeting her daughter for the first time. And, for some reason, it felt vitally important that the almost 2-year-old girl living in this house liked him.

The door opened before he could psych himself out any further.

“Hi! Welcome!” Karen’s happy greeting sounded a little too forced, her voice pitched a touch higher than normal. To his relief, Matt realised she was just as nervous as he was.

“Hey, Karen.” Matt stepped closer and brushed his lips against her cheek. “Thank you for having me over,” he replied.

Karen frowned. Then she covered her face with her hand and laughed. “This is weird, isn't it? We’ve had dinner so many times, and we’ve been in each others’ apartments loads other times, but suddenly we’re acting all formal with each other.”

Matt shrugged as she ushered him inside. “This isn’t like before. Not really.”

“I guess. But I want it to be. I don’t want there to be any weirdness between us. I want us to be friends again.”

“Hey,” he said, placing a hand on her shoulder. “We’ll always be friends.”

“I know. I didn’t really mean it like that. I just…I feel like we need to re-learn our rhythm. To get back to how we used to be.” She shook her head. “Sorry, I’m not explaining myself very well.”

“No, you are. I get it.”

He did get it. And ‘re-learning the rhythm’ was a good way to put it. It described the way Matt felt about the whole world these days - like he was slightly out of step with everything around him.

Off kilter, and out of place.

Dancing to a beat that hadn’t been heard in five years.

He touched the note in his pocket again, knowing it was part of the reason he felt so disoriented by this new reality. One of the other reasons - the literal personification of the changes that had taken place in his absence - chose that moment to make her presence known. “Momma?”

Karen looked up as the small voice called out to her. She smiled. “Someone’s awake from her nap.”

Matt swallowed, the nerves returning. He’d faced off against gangs of thugs and an army of ninjas. He’d taken down a cabal of immortal tyrants, and a Kingpin who’d terrorised the city. And yet he was scared to meet one little girl. “I’ll wait down here while you see to her,” he said.

“Don’t be silly,” Karen replied, grabbing his arm. “Come on.”

She led him up the stairs to the small nursery at the front of the house. She pushed open the door, and an excited squeal sounded from inside. Matt could sense a crib up against the wall and a tiny figure gripping the bars, bouncing up and down on her little legs. “Momma!”

“Hi, Izzy-Bizzy,” Karen murmured lifting the little girl into her arms. “Oof, you’re getting so big.”

“Big!” Izzy repeated.

“Soon you’ll be able to climb out of this thing yourself, and then what will I do?” She nuzzled into the toddler’s neck and Izzy laughed. The two of them seemed lost in their own little world, a world of coconut-scented hair, and stuffed bears, and the stars that spun on a mobile above the crib.

Matt felt so out of place, a lumbering shadow in the corner of the room. He tried to edge towards the door, but Karen noticed before he could escape. She turned around and brought her daughter closer. “Izzy, this is a friend of mine. He’s called Matt. Can you say ‘hello’?”

Matt expected the little girl to shy away. To bury herself in Karen’s arms, safe from the dark figure looming over her. But she was as fearless as her mom. She reached out one arm and waved at him. “Hello! Hi!,” she greeted him, not a hint of fear in her piping little voice.

Matt smiled and touched the tip of his finger to her outstretched palm. “Hi.”

She grabbed his finger and wiggled it up and down. Karen laughed. “She just learned about shaking hands,” she explained.

“Oh, in that case” - Matt arranged their hands until they were clasped together properly, his large hand swallowing her fragile little fingers, and gently shook up and down - “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Isabelle.”

The little girl burst into giggles, and Karen joined her laughter, pressing a kiss to her sleep-tussled curls. Karen shook her head at Matt, and smiled. “Another female charmed by Matt Murdock.”

Matt smiled, knowing he was the one who was thoroughly charmed.

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The charm offensive continued throughout dinner, and afterwards when they all retreated to the cosy living room. As evening bled into night, and as Matt reclined in one of the softly-cushioned sofas, comfortably full from Karen’s cooking, Izzy toddled over to him. “Read?” she asked, thrusting a large book at him.

Before he could respond, she scrambled up onto sofa and wriggled into the space beside him, getting comfortable for what must be her nightly routine.

Matt smiled ruefully as he turned the book in his hands. “I can’t read this to you, I’m afraid.”

“Why?”

Karen saved him from having to try to explain the concept of blindness to a toddler. She entered the room, coffees in hand, and noticed his predicament. “Oh honey, Matt can’t read books like that. His eyes don’t work like yours and mine do.”

Matt could sense Izzy looking up at him. Then she clambered into his lap, reached up and removed his dark glasses. Pudgy little fingers pressed against his face as she tilted it one way and another, inspecting the eyes in question.

“Izzy!” Karen admonished. “Sorry, Matt, she hasn’t grasped the concept of personal space yet. Let me get her off you.”

“She’s okay,” he replied, submitting to the little girl’s scrutiny. He didn’t mind the weight of her on his lap, or the none-too-gentle exploring fingers. Warmth radiated from her skin and her breath smelled like the tinned peaches she’d had for dessert, and he had the sudden urge to take her in his arms and cuddle her close.

He’d never seriously thought about having children. Growing up, it had seemed like too far-off a possibility to contemplate. Then, when he reached the age of contemplation, his lifestyle had been too dangerous and chaotic for children. And when he discovered Calina couldn’t have kids, he’d put any and all thoughts of fatherhood away.

But sitting here, with this bundle of energy and sweetly mischievous innocence in his lap, he finally understood the impulse. She was a little miracle. He could sense fragments of Karen’s character within her, but she was her own little person, bravely exploring the world around her.

Having finished her exploration of his ‘different’ eyes, the little miracle grabbed the book from his hands, and turned around to face Karen. “Momma?”

“You want me to read instead?”

Izzy nodded.

“Do you want to come sit with me?”

She shook her head, and flopped back against Matt, settling into the crook of his arm.

“Okay then,” Karen smiled. She sat back in her own chair and started reading the tale of Kevin the Koala. Her voice took on a soft, slow, lilting tone - one which had a dramatically soporific effect on the little girl in Matt’s arms. Within minutes, her eyes fluttered closed. Her little breaths got deeper and her negligible weight got a little more tangible as she drifted off to sleep. 

“Is it always this quick?” Matt whispered. The only thing he knew about babies and sleep was that it was usually a struggle.

“Not always. But she had a swimming lesson this afternoon and that tends to wear her out.” Karen’s voice was shaky as she replied. A little broken. As if she was holding back tears.

“Are you okay?”

She laughed quietly. “Just a little overwhelmed, I guess. Seeing you two together, it’s kind of surreal. I thought about this so much when I was pregnant, and when Izzy was a baby. Of how you and Foggy would be with her…I just never thought I’d get a chance to find out.”

Matt smiled sadly, the spectre of those missing five years raising its head again. It was impossible to escape, even for a moment. Everything around him was a haunting reminder of the time he’d lost. From this house, and the journey here earlier tonight - down streets he didn’t recognise - to the toddler asleep on his lap, and the note burning a hole in his pocket…

“How are you adjusting?” Karen asked, as if sensing the direction of his thoughts. “We haven’t had a chance to really talk about that - Izzy takes up a lot of the air in the room.”

“In a good way,” Matt smiled.

“In a very good way - it’s hard to be depressed or worried when she’s around. But I want to know how you’re doing.”

Matt huffed out a laugh. “I’m still waiting to wake up, if I’m honest. It doesn’t seem real.”

“It’s a lot to take in. But it’s only been eight days - it’ll get easier.”

Matt wasn’t so sure. He felt like there was only one thing that would make this easier, and it wasn’t time.

“Have you heard from Calina?” Karen asked, reading his mind again.

Matt sighed and fished the note from his pocket, careful not to wake Izzy. He held it up to show Karen.

“What is that? Braille?”

Matt nodded. “I found it shoved under my apartment door a couple of nights ago.” He rubbed his thumb over the raised dots on the piece of paper. He knew the pattern of those dots - and the short message they conveyed - by heart now. “‘Calina is alive and safe. She’ll be with you in a couple of weeks’,” he recited.

“Why does that sound like a badly written ransom note?”

Matt laughed. “I’m hoping it was written by one of the more…socially inept…Widows, and it wasn’t meant to come across so-”

“Vaguely threatening?”

“Yeah.”

“But its good news, though. Calina’s alive. She’s safe.”

That had been his first thought too, when he’d discovered the note in his hallway after returning from a night of patrolling. He’d collapsed to his knees with relief, his head bowed as he fought back tears. The confirmation that she was still out there, still breathing, her beautiful heart still beating…it was all he’d been praying for after returning to this strange world to find her gone.

But over the next few days, as he carried the note in his pocket - his fingers constantly drawn to it like a talisman - he realised the message carried with it far more questions than answers.

“If she’s so safe, why didn’t she contact me herself?” he asked Karen, voicing one of those questions.

“She could be on a classified mission, way off the grid. That wouldn’t be unusual for her.”

Matt nodded. It was one of the possibilities he’d considered. Although the idea of it just served to remind him how different her life was now. She’d been on missions - dangerous ones - multiple times over the past five years. She’d risked her life God-knows how many times.

And she was still off somewhere unknown, instead of here with him.

“What was she like, after it happened?” he forced himself to ask, not sure he wanted the answer.

Karen sighed. Then she was silent for several long moments, as if trying to order her thoughts - which made Matt even more hesitant to hear the truth.

“She struggled at first. A lot,” Karen finally replied. “I worried about her those first couple of years. She tried to hide how much she was hurting, but not very well. Then…”

“Then what?”

“Something changed. She seemed to get better. Stronger.”

Something in Karen’s voice worried Matt. “What aren’t you saying?”

“She became…not cold, exactly. But…more reserved. More remote. She was still kind and caring - you should see her with Izzy, the two of them adore each other - but a large part of her seemed walled off. I think she took all her pain and grief and buried it so far down inside that that she ended up burying some of her heart along with it.” Karen winced at what she must have seen on his face. “I’m sorry. I’m not saying this to hurt you-”

“I know.”

“But I think…when you do see her again, you need to be prepared for the change in her.”

“I don’t care how much she’s changed. I just want to see her. Talk to her. I need to. I miss her so much, Karen.” He felt like he was floundering in this new world. Adrift without his anchor. He could put on a good act when he needed to - like tonight - laughing and talking as if he was adjusting to this upheaval. But in reality, it felt like only his body had returned a week ago…

His heart and soul were still missing.

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Sam was already at the Rock when Cait got there; he was deep in conversation with the dark-haired senior Ranger she'd passed a few times. She didn't interrupt, just headed up the stairs to the Marshal's office. He wasn't one to waste words or time. "Welcome back. Any luck finding out who stole the ship from HopeTech?"

Blake's crisp efficiency cut through any lingering haze from the morning, and Cait could almost feel her spine straighten a bit more in reaction. "With Ranger Pryce's help, we tracked it back to a known ship-jacker name of Grace Early. From what she said, I still think it was an inside job, but I've asked Ranger Kalu for assistance with that aspect. She's better positioned to follow up in HopeTech itself. She had some physical evidence—an encrypted slate—which I've handed over to Ranger Hadid. He's asked me to keep an eye out for more of them."

"Good," he said. "I'm glad to see you know how to work as part of a team. And, it sounds like you're making real progress."

"Not as much as I'd like," she said grimly. "I have a couple names, but shutting down the First won't help unless we can get a tie to whoever hired them." Blake nodded, and she sensed agreement and approval in his tightly-controlled emotions. "Since you have personal knowledge of the First, sir, I was hoping you could give me some intel on these names: Maya Cruz and Marco… something. Marco's a money man. Cruz was the go-between."

Blake grunted. "I served with Maya Cruz. Technical genius and expert hacker. Arrogant. Not a people person. Marco… about the time he got out of jail, we started hearing his name in connection with a smuggling racket. Based on what you've learned, I'd presume he's funneling his ill-gotten gains to the First. Autumn MacMillan's looking into that operation out at the Red Mile, but…" He frowned. "He runs a tight ship, but one of his suppliers isn't quite as careful. Sonny di Falco. He's got a little estate on Maheo I. If you want my advice, I'd follow up there first before jogging Autumn's elbow."

Cait nodded. "As for Cruz, she was suffering from some kind of serious illness; I thought I'd start looking at the Clinic."

"Best medical services money can buy," Blake nodded again. "Good call. With their privacy guarantees, it's ideal for someone trying to keep a low profile. Ranger Ben Armistead is posted there; I'll send him an update on the situation. He'll be expecting you."

"Thank you, sir," she said.

"You're welcome. Just remember, your priority is to gather more intel on the First. What are they planning? Who are they working for? Where are they headquartered?" Blake fired out the questions like bullets.

"Whatever they're planning," she replied, "it's going to be something meant to hurt the Collective. They believe that the Collective betrayed them."

"That's right," he agreed. "Your targets were locked up because they were loyal to their unit and Major Hull. They won't take kindly to you sticking your nose in, so watch your back." He gave her a stiff nod of dismissal. "Good hunting, Deputy."

Cait echoed his nod and made her way back downstairs, thinking hard. All in all, she was inclined to take the Marshal's advice, start with the easiest nut to crack. Sam was sipping a Boom!Pop while chatting with Helga; he gave Cait a casual little wave of acknowledgment when she entered the bar. Despite her best efforts to keep his feelings at bay, she couldn't help but pick up fragments of his good mood. Cora's visit must have gone well, then. She paused a moment at the jobs console, giving Sam time to wrap up his conversation.

He caught up with her just outside the Rock. "Mornin'," he said cheerfully, handing her a Boom!Pop Cherry. "Sleep well?"

The question made her damn near fall on her face—How could he know?!—before she realized how impossible it was that he'd be referring to—that. "Fine," she said hurriedly, trying to fight down the flush she felt creeping up her neck. "Just fine, thanks." She took a deep, determined breath. "Um. You?"

"Oh," he chuckled, "I slept juuuuuuuuust fine." Cait didn't have to see Sam's grin to know it was there, an air of lazy satisfaction that thrummed down that weird little connection she had to him, sent a tingle down her spine and made her insides tighten. With an effort, she shoved it down, but she couldn't help but be hyper-aware of his presence next to her, warm and solid, and all she had to do was turn around and bring her lips to his—

Dammit! What the hell was wrong with her? She shivered, running her hands up and down her arms. Sam—of course—noticed, but fortunately he chalked it up to the cool of the morning. "You know," he said affectionately, "you wouldn't be so cold if you grabbed a jacket. Why don't you take mine until we reach the ship?"

He was already starting to shrug out of it when she blurted, "No—!" That no was the hardest thing she'd ever had to say; she desperately wanted to say yes, to surround herself in his warmth and his scent… and she was terrified of what might happen if she did. Had to remind herself that they were just friends. That he loved someone else. "No," she managed to repeat more normally, even smiling a little to soften it. "I appreciate the offer, but a little cool won't kill me."

"A'right," Sam said, settling it back on his shoulders. "So what's the plan?" He seemed different today—his emotions seemed more—muted—than usual, like he was holding something in. Cait should have been happy about that, given the trouble she'd been having tuning him out—but instead she felt bereft. Again—what the hell was wrong with her? "Cait—?" He sounded concerned, and she shook herself out of her thoughts.

"Sorry." She gave him an apologetic smile. "Um, Maheo I. Marco's got a smuggling contact by the name of Sonny di Falco; he's got an estate there. Marshal thinks we're more likely to be able to squeeze something out of him." Sam's emotions flared cold hatred, and when Cait chanced a look at him, his face was set in stone.

"I know him," he said, and his voice was as flat and hard as his expression. "He's a slimy bastard. Big shot on Neon, 'til he did something to cross Ben Bayu. Couldn't have been too bad—he got out with his skin in one piece—and he's still got his fingers in a lot of pies. If he's working with Marco, that's bad news all around." He looked at her, a strange, almost desperate intensity in his gaze. "You watch yourself with him. He has a lot of charm, he knows how to use it, and he's good at getting his hooks into the innocent and naive and—twisting them all up."

"And which am I?" she asked sarcastically.

He exhaled harshly. "That first one. Cait—" he held up a hand to forestall her protests "—when it comes to dealing with people like him… you are. He likes to think of himself as a collector of people, and you? You're—you're unique. He's gonna take one look at you and—" He shook his head, and something dark and savage surfaced for a moment in his eyes. "Just trust me on this one, okay? Do not agree to anything. Do not take anything he offers. 'Specially not Aurora. He'll get you hooked on that shit faster than a grav jump to nowhere." He was holding in his feelings so hard it had to hurt—all she got was a vague sense of mingled anger, hatred, and fear that burned like acid.

"I trust you," she told him softly. "If you say he's bad news, I will be extra careful." She hesitated. "Are you going to be okay going in there with me?"

"Don't even think of going in with someone else," Sam growled, shifting his rifle a little on his back.

"Okay." Cait didn't hesitate to give him her agreement. "I'll make sure you're carrying a couple extra junk flushes, then. I… don't react well to Aurora, so if he does manage to slip me some, you might need it."

"If he does, he's dead." Sam's voice cracked like a gunshot. Mood he was in, she wasn't going to argue.

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May Company Building (The May)

158 Euclid Ave.

Cleveland, OH

The May Company Ohio was a chain of department stores that was based in Cleveland, Ohio. In 1899, David May, the founder of May Department Stores, acquired E. R. Hull and Dutton Co. of Cleveland on Ontario Street, renaming it May Company, Cleveland. In 1914 May added an additional landmark building on Euclid Avenue, fronting on the southeast corner of Public Square. The high-rise building stands 149 feet and contains 8 floors of space, though floors 7 and 8 were not added until 1931. May's Cleveland headquarters building was listed with the National Register of Historic Places on January 18, 1974. In 1989 May Company, Cleveland and O'Neil's, based in Akron were merged to form May Company Ohio, as the May Department Stores began consolidating its regional department store divisions. On January 31, 1993 May Company, Ohio was merged into Kaufmann's of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and its Downtown Cleveland store was closed. Many of its former locations became Macy's in 2006.

In late 2013, it was announced that the May Co. building was set to house potentially over 350 apartments. Bedrock-Detroit, a real estate company co-founded by Dan Gilbert, bought the May Company Building on Public Square in 2017 for $12 million with plans to convert it to 308 apartments, almost 600 interior parking spaces, retail stores, and rooftops for entertainment and green areas for residents' use. The opening date for the $140M renovation was expected to be in June 2020, but construction was delayed due to the COVID-19 pandemic. Once the third largest department store in the country, The May rises 149 feet tall and spans 880,000 square feet. With a three-story open air atrium and expansive loft-like floor plans, The May offers uniquely spacious living.

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Which Actors Passed Away on the Titanic? Check Here!

Gloria Stuart led a long, exciting life similar to that of her "Titanic" heroine. The actor, who was 100 years old when she passed away in 2010, had been in more than 80 films and television shows dating back to Hollywood's Golden Age. See the full story below.

The “unsinkable” liner undoubtedly sailed with insufficient lifeboats, but it was infamously the lower Third Class passengers who suffered the heaviest losses—roughly two-thirds of them perished.

Although sea travel is much safer now, it is still risky, as the recent tragedy on the Costa Concordia in Italy demonstrated. Nevertheless, the sinking still captures the public’s attention, and back then, like now, the crowd was curious about the famous names of the deceased.

1. John Jacob Astor Iv

John Jacob Astor IV, a German-American businessman who had acquired his fortune in real estate and was the great-grandson of John Jacob Astor, the creator of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York, was likely the most well-known and wealthy of the victims of the actual sinking.

Astor IV’s wife made it to a lifeboat by following the rule that women and children should be rescued first, but Astor did not and perished at the age of 47.

2. Benjamin Guggenheim

The heir to the family’s mining company, Benjamin Guggenheim, was another well-known and wealthy passenger who passed away.

He believed the catastrophe was small at first, but the tale goes that when he understood the Titanic was sinking and that a rescue attempt was doubtful, he changed into his formal evening attire to prepare for death.

Ironically, he had planned to travel on the Lusitania, but when that ship needed repairs, he opted to travel on the newest, most luxurious ocean liner instead.

3. Isidor Straus

The German-born co-owner of the Macy’s department store in New York, Isidor Straus, passed away at the same time as his wife, Ida.

In the 1997 film Titanic, they are shown laying together on a bed as water pours into the room. They were last seen seated in deck chairs on the deck after refusing to be separated in the lifeboats.

The only solace for the heartbroken family was the knowledge that their infant grandson Stuart was scheduled to travel as well, but had instead remained in England due to his illness.

4. Jack Phillips

Even though nearly none of the crew members were well-known before the voyage, some of them were afterward made famous all over the world. The crew’s mortality rate was as high as two-thirds.

The senior radio operator on board was Jack Phillips, and he was the one who transmitted the distress and rescue signals using the code CQD (although the new SOS was replacing it).

He was ultimately held responsible for not relaying communications from the steamships Mesaba and the SS Californian, both of which had indicated icebergs and ice in the Titanic’s course ahead because he was under pressure to deliver passenger messages as well.

After working until the power went out, Phillips and Harold Bride fled for safety. Bride survived, but Phillips perished in the water while riding on his capsized lifeboat.

5. Thomas Andrews

Thomas Andrews, a Ulsterman who oversaw the building of the Titanic, was unquestionably one of the more well-known individuals after the catastrophe.

Andrews was confident in “his” Titanic and thought it was as well-built as possible. Designers and engineers typically go on the first voyage to evaluate the design and record issues.

But he realized that the iceberg’s gash was too much for the individual hulls to bear and that the ship was doomed. He remained on board until the very end, offering assistance to other passengers and seizing each moment he could before his goal was lost forever.

Let’s discuss the Titanic actors who died.

6. Gloria Stuart (1910 – 2010)

Gloria Stuart led a long, exciting life similar to that of her “Titanic” heroine. The actor, who was 100 years old when she passed away in 2010; had been in more than 80 films and television shows dating back to Hollywood’s Golden Age.

Additionally, she cross-examined luminaries like Humphrey Bogart, Charlie Chaplin, Dorothy Parker, and Groucho Marx.

She has worked on several timeless films from that period, including The Three Musketeers (1939), The Invisible Man (1933), The Old Dark House (1932), and Poor Little Rich Girl (1936).

The last time Stuart had acted in a high-profile production—or even a film at all, for that matter—was in 1997’s “Titanic,” which she played.

In reality, Stuart had practically given up acting by the time she was cast and, according to reports, even didn’t have an agent.

However, the seasoned actor did not let fans down upon her triumphant return to Hollywood, turning in a performance as the elderly Rose that more or less eclipsed the efforts of the entire cast.

Stuart was appropriately honored for her work with her first and only Academy Award nomination, even though she didn’t win the award on Oscar night.

7. Bernard Fox (1927 – 2016)

While a large portion of the “Titanic” central ensemble was charged with playing fictional characters whose names didn’t exist on the ship’s official manifest, many others had the considerably more challenging duty of portraying actual passengers who suffered real-life tragedies as the ship sank.

The latter group included Welsh-born actor and celebrated star of numerous movies and television shows Bernard Fox, who played the late, great Colonel Archibald Gracie IV in the movie “Titanic” with a low-key, aristocratic air befitting the man’s legacy.

Gracie was a writer and amateur historian whose great-great-grandfather constructed New York’s Gracie Mansion, which today serves as the Mayor’s official house. If you’re not familiar with that history, it was erected in the early 1800s.

Gracie initially appears in “Titanic” as Rose is being talked back from committing suicide by Jack, praising the young man for saving her.

Gracie, a real-life Titanic survivor, published “The Truth On the Titanic” in 1913 as a book about calamity.

That book is today recognized as one of the most important accounts of the ship’s sinking (it is currently available under the title “Titanic: A Survivor’s Story”).

Sadly, Gracie didn’t live to see it printed; he died just a few months after his Titanic experience. Regarding Fox, the adored actor, the movie served as one of his final on-screen appearances, and he lived for a full ten years after his “Titanic” performance.

[barneyandthepoetrymuse]

Four star ranting hotel…..

Don’t invite your mates around…or be a kid

…..slash on the seat and leave up the lid…

Your dad’s been in first and left you a skid

Bubbling a matey bath…smellin’ like shit…..

Do as you’re told…you don’t have a choice…

Apparently boys…make unacceptable noise…

Maybe it’s the grown ups…getting overly annoyed…

and not the stroppy kids………..throwing out their toys…..

Ask the shrinky dinks if I’m a cereal…bar…?

Hand me the keys…to your match box cars…..

Turn off the lights…dim down the the stars……

Put me on the spot but shine it right past…..

The old man must’ve snuck…off to the bar…..

Father fuckmas is getting his…clobber out the car…

This is the year my dad…must’ve been asked…

He’s wearing a stupid beard…not a bloody mask…..!

He’s already got the gut..leave the cushions where they are…..

“You’ve been a little cunt this year…..you‘re having a fuckin’ laugh…..!”

“You ain’t getting the toys you want…or that guitar…..”

………………..Now fuck off my knee and stick your Christmas up your arse…..

Somehow he’s surprised…I know that it’s him…..

I got myself slapped for mentioning it to my cousin…..

More happy days at the social club in Merstham…..

Festivities that year were missing a person!

……….How to make a humiliation graph…?

……….Tack to the wall a seven day chart…

……….I don’t know if I ever got that far…..

Piss the bed and miss out…on a gold star…..

Jump me before anyone appeals for calm…

Bash me up…don’t take me in your arms…..

Who gives a fuck…..all with my regards…..

What did you get out of making it so hard……?

Jenny’s new year, Christmas of the telly…

More glitz that day than Liza Minnelli…

Gifts back then were…mean on the pennies…

We sat on the stairs while she opened her presents….

Guests in the house…reality check tenants…

Joker faced we didn’t…break for our parents…

We used to make…..escape plans together…..

And we vowed…..we’d always treat our own kids better…..

Backhanders back then weren’t worth the wait….

Paper round cash to take Claire on a date…

………I saved in a bottle for fourteen days…

Fourteen quid……for a movie and a bowling lane……..

My twin brother wasn’t exactly my best mate….

The fat bloke next door kept coming through the gate….

Complete disrespect for his neighbour and mate…..…

Banging at the the bins with a fag on his face…………….cunt!

The gang is gathering out at the front of the estate…

Under the lamppost…..where they tend to congregate…….

Even little Buzz was allowed out to play….

Everyone but us were allowed out a bit late…

Eurythmics and London 0 Hull 4…..

That was one of the shitmass's before…..

Get the hump and torture us some more…

Bonny fucking Tyler and piss off you couple of cunts……

The OCD was getting out of hand…..

How do you even start to understand……?

Hallucinations and mental gastric bands…

Once they cycle starts in forever expands…

…Maybe it wasn’t all that bad….or even that real…..

Climbing a mountain and going down hill…..

Why doesn’t anybody…..know how I feel…..

It’s not…wizard of Oz why I’m clicking my heels……

All out of whack and all being well…..

I’m staying at the four star ranting hotel….

How well it’s going…I wish I could tell…..?

It’s just down the road…opposite hell…..

[wonderencyclopedia]

Name: Silas Lockheart First Appearance: Wonder Woman tv series SE3 EP09 (1978) Portrayed by: Nicolas Coster Abilities: Lots of money. Hired help. Owns high concentration explosives which can sink ships with ease. Commands a trained navy SEAL dolphin. Expert in evil real estate buyouts.

Backstory: Wealthy real estate developer who was obsessed with obtaining more and more wealth. Silas Lockheart aware that the Californian coast line was worth plenty of money and continuing to grow in price, sought to corner the market and grab it all up for himself, converting it all into over priced condos.

However with people refusing to sell by the droves likewise aware of their worth and his usual efforts of brow beating, bribery, and murder attempts failing him, he decided to concoct a plot which would grant him complete control of coast line properties~

Arranging to have his hired minions kidnap ‘Bluebeard’ the dolphin trained by the United States military to perform covert operations, Silas would have the dolphin fasten explosive devices to the hulls of ships, setting them to explode, sinking them beneath the waves.

For his plan was to create the worlds greatest ecological disaster and sink oil tankers, plunging the prices of coastal properties in the region to a fraction of their true worth, bankrupting his competition and allowing him to just swagger on in with the money to soon flow in.

[ebelal56-blog]

The 9 Best Ways to Diversify Your Investments

Diversification, they say. Spread your investments like seeds in a field, hoping for a bountiful harvest. Stocks, bonds, real estate - a delicate dance of risk and reward. It's like building a sturdy ship, each asset class a plank in the hull, protecting you from the turbulent seas of the market. But it's not just about spreading thin; it's about balance, about finding the right mix that suits your goals and risk tolerance. Too much in one basket, and you risk losing it all in a single storm. Too little, and you may miss out on potential growth. So you study, you analyze, you adjust. You watch as your portfolio ebbs and flows, knowing that diversification is your shield against the unknown. It's a strategy that requires patience and discipline, but in the end, it's your best defense against the whims of the market.

[marjaystuff]

Feels Like Summer by Wendy Francis

Feels Like Summer by Wendy Francis is a novel filled with the drama of three sisters’ lives.  Each sister has a secret that is bound to come out as well as a determination to find their way forward through the current issues.  Added to this morass is a side story about a person who has “fallen” off a sailboat. The chapters go back and forth between the point of views of the sisters and the police chief's investigation into the unknown missing person.  

The story takes place over a couple of weeks before and during Memorial day weekend in the town on Hull on the ocean.  One sister, Shelby, is a real estate broker and lives near the beach. She has a teenage son who she has raised alone and is in a torrid affair with a married man.   Another sister, Kate, is married and has a house in Hull and another one in Wellesley.  She has a young daughter and a husband who is a lawyer. Their relationship has hit a serious issue with the husband having an affair with another lawyer from his firm. The youngest sister is Bree.  She is an artist who is struggling to make ends meet and pay her bills.  All three sisters are planning the annual Memorial Day party that has been part of their legacy.  

As the holiday approaches various things happen that bring each issue to the attention of the others.  The open dissection of their lives is in some cases like a slow motion car wreck.However it is over this Memorial Day weekend that many issues have the chance to be resolved.  

Feels Like Summer by Wendy Francis has some really interesting scenes and interesting characters.  I enjoyed the mysteries and found myself curious on how they were going to become resolved. It was an interesting read. 

[dronetenders]

Understanding Drone Contracts: Key Elements Every Business Should Know

In an era where drone technology is rapidly advancing, the integration of drones into various industries is becoming increasingly common. From agriculture to real estate and delivery services to infrastructure inspections, drones offer unique capabilities that can enhance efficiency and productivity. However, with the widespread adoption of drone technology comes the necessity for well-drafted drone contracts. These contracts not only ensure that both parties understand their rights and obligations but also help mitigate potential risks and legal issues. This article delves into the key elements every business should know when drafting and negotiating drone contracts.

Scope of Work

The scope of work is a fundamental element of any drone contract. It outlines the specific tasks and services that the drone operator will perform. This section should be as detailed as possible, describing the type of drone operations, the areas to be covered, the duration of the project, and the expected outcomes. A clear and comprehensive scope of work helps prevent misunderstandings and disputes later on.

Payment Terms

Payment terms are crucial in ensuring that both parties understand the financial aspects of the contract. This section should detail the payment schedule, the total cost of services, any upfront deposits required, and the terms for invoicing and payment. Additionally, it should address any potential extra costs that arise during the project, such as additional flights or unforeseen expenses.

Insurance and Liability

Given the potential risks associated with drone operations, insurance and liability clauses are essential components of a drone contract. The contract should specify the types of insurance coverage required, such as liability insurance, hull insurance, and any other relevant policies. Additionally, it should clearly outline each party's responsibilities in case of damage, accidents, or third-party claims.

Regulatory Compliance

Drone operations are subject to various laws and regulations, which can vary significantly by region. The contract should include a clause that ensures compliance with all applicable local, national, and international regulations. This may involve obtaining necessary permits, adhering to no-fly zones, and following safety protocols. Including a regulatory compliance clause helps protect both parties from legal repercussions.

Confidentiality and Data Protection

Drones often collect sensitive data, whether it's aerial images, videos, or other types of information. A confidentiality and data protection clause is vital to safeguard this data. The contract should specify how data will be collected, stored, and shared, as well as outline measures to protect against unauthorized access or breaches. This clause helps ensure that both parties maintain the integrity and confidentiality of the data collected.

Termination and Dispute Resolution

It's essential to address the terms under which the contract can be terminated, whether due to breach of contract, mutual agreement, or other reasons. This section should detail the termination process, any penalties for early termination, and the steps to resolve any disputes that may arise. Including a dispute resolution mechanism, such as mediation or arbitration, can provide a clear path to addressing conflicts without resorting to litigation.

Conclusion

As businesses increasingly integrate drones into their operations, understanding the key elements of drone contracts becomes crucial. A well-drafted drone contract not only clarifies the expectations and responsibilities of both parties but also provides a framework for addressing potential issues and risks. By focusing on the scope of work, payment terms, insurance and liability, regulatory compliance, confidentiality and data protection, and termination and dispute resolution, businesses can ensure that their drone operations are conducted smoothly and efficiently. In this rapidly evolving field, staying informed about best practices for drone contracts will help businesses leverage the full potential of drone technology while minimizing risks.

For more information on drafting effective drone contracts or to discuss your specific needs, please get in touch with us at Drone Tenders. We're here to help you navigate the complexities of drone technology and ensure your business's success.

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Rentberry.com is a popular platform for rental property listings, offering a wide range of residential and commercial properties across various locations. Accessing detailed property information from Rentberry.com can provide valuable insights into market trends, rental prices, and property features. However, manually collecting this data is time-consuming and inefficient. DataScrapingServices.com offers a solution through its specialized Rentberry.com property details scraping service, enabling automated extraction of accurate and comprehensive property data.

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[dsandrvk]

Thursday, March 14 - Ascension Island

Our schedule had called for two days at Ascension Island, but when we slowed up a bit after Saint Helena, we knew something had changed. Ascension is a strange place - although part of the British Overseas Territory, it also hosts scientific and security activities for several other nations. It was an alternative landing site for sth Space Shuttle, it is one of four GPS base stations, the US Space Force maintains a presence here, and so does the European Space Agency. British uses include the RAF, a BBC relay station, and a joint British-American signals intelligence facility. As a result, they are very careful about who they let on the island, and have some pretty stiff rules.

We were only allowed here for one day, could not approach the island except during daylight hours, and had to sign documents stating we had evacuation insurance, were not to go anywhere but the main town unescorted by a guide, etc. There is also a list of countries whose citizens are not allowed to set foot on the island. There was a segment of the population interested in promoting tourism, but they have lost out for now, and it has been determined to close the island to cruise ships and other tourism, except for the individuals who make a stopover here on the way to a place like the Falklands. In talking to a very energetic young woman who is part of the conservation effort here, there may be two more ships allowed in April, but that will be it, and we actually may be the last.

It is too bad, because from a wildlife point of view, Ascension is outstanding, although it is mostly very dry and bare volcanic rock (there are more than 45 cinder cones), and has no endemic land birds left. Because of a rat and cat infestation (cats brought in to solve the rat problem) there were also no sea birds nesting on the main island. After cat eradication, sooty terns have started nesting again in one area.

However, there is a small barren rock just offshore called Boatswain Bird Island, and it hosts over 10,000 nesting birds. This is where we spent our morning - going around the island in Zodiacs in awe of all the birds everywhere. And the great thing was - it wasn't just one species as they have all figured out their type of real estate. The Black Noddys are the lowest, the White Terns a bit higher, then the Red-Footed Boobys, then Brown Boobys, and on a sloping patch were Masked Boobys. Scattered in some areas were Red-billed and White-tailed Tropicbirds and at the very top were the Ascension Frigatebirds - unique to this place. It was quite a spectacle! The sea swells were fairly high and we bounced around a lot, but our team had really wanted to make this happen, and it did.

After the Zodiac excursions we headed around the island, past many antennas and windmills to the main town on Ascension, Georgetown. We had to position on the exact coordinates we were given, and there was a lengthy inspection of our hull and our paperwork. We were told we would have a guided tour of about an hour's duration, and disembarked by our color groups. The pier here hasn't been improved since King George's time (it was shown on a stamp in the museum), and it was a bit dicey for those with more limited mobility. But everyone made it and we walked over to a partially shaded area by the beach where we heard about the history of sea turtles on the island.

Ascension Island is the second largest breeding area for Green Turtles in the Atlantic (after Costa Rica), and the beaches here host turtles nightly from December to June. We could see the tracks in the sand that still remained after high tide. We were right by a stone built "turtle pen" that dated from times when sailors would stay here for extended periods. They would grab the turtles at night, flip them on their backs, and in the morning truss them up and winch them into the large enclosed area (open to fresh sea water through grates), and keep them there as a source of fresh meat. Since the turtles basically fast from the time they leave Brazil and make their way to this dot in the ocean, breed, lay eggs and return, the sailors and residents didn't even need to feed them.

Naturally, this was totally unsustainable, and turtle numbers crashed until they were protected. Green turtles are the largest sea turtles, and the name refers to their green fat, which comes from their herbivore diet. Most nights about 100 turtles lay their eggs on Long Beach (the one in the photo), but only about one in 10,000 makes it to maturity.

We were then loaded in small vans (no A/C) and driven about a quarter mile away to their small museum. We weren't told we had the option of walking, which we would have greatly preferred since it was close to 90 degrees and very humid. Once at the museum, we had to ask if we could walk around town on our own, and that seemed to be no problem. There was no other "tour", so we explored a bit, but there is very little "town" once we got past the old military barracks and other buildings (many of them constructed of volcanic rock). It is a fairly bleak place, extremely arid (even by Moab standards), although humid, too. There are water catchment systems on the island to try to capture the little rain that falls, but the main source of water is a desalination plant.

All in all it's a pretty strange place. The tallest peak is called Green Mountain, and has created its own microclimate after the addition of lots of non-native tropical trees and plants. It has become a little cloud forest, and was a bit of a tourist draw before the latest decision to end visitation. The rest of the island looks more like Mars.

Our last Zodiac back to the ship was 4 PM, and shortly after we pulled away, and soon lost sight of the last land we will see for several more days. We have four sea days ahead before we arrive in Cape Verde and disembark, but we know they will go quickly. We still need to cross the equator and make one last time change, and there will be lots of talks, trivia, and other activities. It has been a really wonderful trip.

[ultraheydudemestuff]

Globe Iron Works Building

2320 Center St.

Cleveland, OH

A historic iron foundry located on Elm Street on the west bank of the Flats, Globe Iron Works was started in 1853 by several individuals including Samuel Lord, brother of Richard Lord, a pioneer real estate developer and mayor of Ohio City. It changed ownership several times before a majority interest in the foundry was purchased in 1869 by Henry Coffinberry and partners Robert Wallace and John Pankhurst. The company, which produced engines, boilers and other iron products, grew after its purchase by Coffinberry and his partners. In 1876, it purchased an interest in a dry dock and soon was building ships under the name of Globe Ship Building Company. In 1882, it launched the Onoko, generally regarded as the prototype for all iron and steel-hulled freighters that sail the Great Lakes today. Coffinberry served as president of Globe Ship Building Company from 1876-1886.  Still standing on Spruce Avenue between Elm and Center Streets are two buildings that were once part of a large complex of Globe Iron Works buildings located on the West Bank of the Flats. The foundry building was erected in 1872. Behind it on Spruce is the Patterns Building, erected after 1886.  The latter was added to the National Register of Historic Places on March 17, 1994.

[the-firebird69]

And these are candy cigarettes it's hard to find the ones that blow the puff of confectionery sugar and sometimes it can blow several and our son and daughter used to do it and we we saw Kathy and Ellie and bja doing it and not Mom and Dad but they were smoking real cigarettes elsewhere. And they would Puff it and laugh and puff when did they went through a pack of cigarettes without eating them and said we don't want to eat them we just want to poof on it.

It's not a great idea it is superb we won't look like us and we can get the boat out there ASAP and everybody wants it.

They both want the Lucky Brand and it's kind of like everybody might race that particular one really it's just a different colors on the boat and a different decal and you can order the different brands or you can get the standard ones and you can add decals yourself we're going to actually do this because they want the boat in there as like a separate manufacturer and we have a way of doing that you name it a different subsidiary and we're going to go ahead and do it and the Lucky Brand cigarette candy cigarette usually has a pair of dice and that's on the box and it's on the back and it has puzzles and people want the puzzles on board and you can photocopy him in do them as a fun thing to do on the boat and these are racers these are three seaters and they have races for three seaters believe it or not and they're really it's a small sport but the whole we have is it's the hull it's shaped for that kind of racing it's a little bit deeper of a v but it's it's necessary these days you have no flat water ever and more or less you have to do it in the harbor or a lake land waterway or estuary or a river Lincoln Shelby and the rivers and harbors around here full of crap and they're too dangerous other estates some of them don't have the crap anymore and it's perfectly safe you want to check for critters and some water bugs get kind of big and it's really disappointing so the race might be on pretty soon we got calls from 4:00 retailers who do outdoor stuff no we got calls from for boat companies and usually they have some sort of novelty it used to be like some sort of fast jet ski or a small speed boat type thing and they used to make those it's like an advertise and gimmick and these are real cigarettes and some of them and they're coming to kit and you can have a small cuddy cabin believe it or not you have in front of you this is 12 ft long about 7 ft that's 10 inches longer than our son's e-bike is tip to tip and a new one it's big enough for adults to sleep in and adults will be buying this they can fit in the seats if you're 5'10 or shorter and her son would fit because his legs are shorter than his torso. They have a dual inboard IO motor system the inboard motors are about 45 horsepower each they are both Coleman and they're outfitted for the ocean so they can go in any water and they are very fast they come out with almost 100 horsepower and most boats that size have 50 horsepower and go 60 miles an hour you have to put the speed kit in to go 120 mph but it will with three 100 lb persons with one 100-lb person it'll go 140 mph and they have those races too and you'll win every time boat is unstoppable and we do have a white hole cigarette and it's less money but the most people buy colors and boy do they look nice and our son will probably buy one. And that leads us to another discussion you want to take over a candy company because we want to make the candy actually edible so if any candy companies wish to sell we are looking for candy cigarette companies and if you make other candies that's fine we are looking to purchase even if they're defunct. Wonka candy company is not defunt however it is owned by Tommy f and he is way ahead of schedule and trying to get rid of everyone and need stuff and he has not slowed

Thor Freya

Olympus

We have had enough of him he is not a friend and he is an enemy and he needs to be stopped right now and we can see what he's doing we need teams in I need them in right now to help me same with this John remillard guy

Zues

I'm asking them to go in right now

Hera

We're sending them in and we have a lot and right now and we do see what you're saying we have to be a little ahead of it but we have it in a moment

Thor Freya

We are getting handle on it right now and we're sending more in very fast we have also approved this idea believe it or not they do put them in a whole bunch of boat stores we have about 50 large boat dealers that want them and they're all over the world they sell all sorts of different kinds of boats they heard it was a Coleman engine at different type of Hull and very fast and colorful and they're going to flip out when they see it's candy cigarettes and that we actually will be a sponsor me to get paid money to put their candy cigarettes on there

Olympus

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Our extensive experience spans not only these specific domains but also encompasses other violent and non-violent crime cases. Underpinning our services is the objective to offer top-tier legal representation in Missoula and the wider Montana region. 

Underlying our success is an intimate understanding of both broad strokes and minute details of Montana's judicial framework. This intricate knowledge is a testament to our robust capacity to guide clients through the legal process and adeptly navigate their defense strategies. This strategic advantage is a cornerstone of our unwavering commitment to preserve our clients' rights and ensure they receive fair proceedings. 

Not only are we well-versed with Montana's legal system, but our long-standing presence and active practice in the state courtrooms provide us with a deep understanding of courtroom dynamics, judge perspectives, and prosecutorial tactics. This comprehensive proficiency, combined with an uncompromising dedication to our client's welfare, empowers us to provide unparalleled representation and advisement. 

At Holloway & Hulling, we recognize that each case and client is unique. Therefore, we go beyond the mere provision of legal services; we tailor design solutions and strategies to suit your specific circumstances, thus offering optimized and personalized defense for your individual needs. This practice is what differentiates us from other law firms, making us an ideal partner in your quest for justice. 

Regardless of the nature of your criminal charges, jumpstart your defense today by engaging the experienced criminal defense lawyers at Holloway & Hulling - your trusted legal partners in Montana. 

Benefits Of Using Us as Your Criminal Defense Attorney 

When you choose Holloway & Hulling Lawyers as your criminal defense attorney, you are investing in stellar legal advice, backed by a wealth of experience and an enviable track record. Our seasoned team of lawyers is deeply conversant with the ins and outs of the local legal system in Missoula, Montana, using their expertise to navigate intricate cases with finesse. 

Our lawyers carry years of experience under their belts, shadowed by a track record that speaks volumes about their capability. From minor offenses to serious charges, our attorneys have handled diverse cases, ensuring high success rates for our clients.  

We offer personalized service, meaning every case that we take on is treated with unmatched attention to detail. We understand that each case is unique—hence, the approach needs to be tailored to match its nature and complexity. We dedicate ample time and resources to each case, ensuring that no stone is left unturned in building a robust defense strategy. 

Choosing Holloway & Hulling Lawyers also means having access to specialized criminal defense knowledge. We are laser-focused on delivering quality critical defense services, and this specialization allows us to delve deeper into these cases, drawing out nuances that may be overlooked by less specialized set-ups. With our firm, you stand to benefit from our unparalleled understanding of local laws, procedural nuances, and intricate case details. 

What truly sets us apart is our dedication. We understand the turmoil you may be undergoing, and we're not just here as your legal representatives - we're on your side. We fight for you and your rights, operating to provide the best possible outcome under the circumstances of your case. 

So, when you are faced with criminal charges, Holloway & Hulling Lawyers are your go-to resource for a comprehensive, experienced, and dedicated legal support system. By selecting us as your criminal defense attorney, you're choosing a partner that ensures your best interests are protected while offering you the best chances of a favorable resolution. 

Address: 1750 Brooks Street, Suite B Missoula, MT 59801 Phone: (406) 880-7424

Website: https://montanalawyers.net