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I'll need a drinkPerhaps in the... 859 |
[Jan. 31st, 2010|11:50 pm] |
After them
I'll need a drinkPerhaps in the officeJust one,
but something stiffer than Co'-Cola
"You've got it," I said, and edged my way back to
the rear of the chair
"Ten minutes," Wireman whispered in my earI'd want to get her out before Gene Hadlock
shows up, if possibleHe sees her, he's going to
shit a brickAnd you know who he'll throw it at
"Ten," I said, and rolled Elizabeth into the
buffet room to look at the paintings in thereThe
crowd was still followingMary Ire had begun
taking notesIlse slipped one hand into the crook
of my elbow and smiled at meI smiled back, but I
was having that I'm-in-a-dream feeling againThe
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