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“But you live in a—” “But here you are.” ‘Years,’ she repeated to reinforce her point when I just stared at her. ‘Sure, didn’t I lay his poor crooked body out myself?’ “No.” He made two more trips to the guest bedroom in the night. I woke up each time he left but fell back to sleep almost immediately. Each time he returned he held me tighter, with more conviction. And each time I felt more and more centered in myself. He grabbed Duncan’s arm. “They have their tentacles around the bard!” he gasped. “The King knows nothing!” His eyes closed again and he seemed to drift back into unconsciousness. Her message went on for a full eight minutes. Toward the end she stopped mentioning Theon. There were rock stars and movie stars and political office holders and millionaires whom she spoke of in reference to her career, which, according to her, was far beyond the petty business that I, the current bimbo, was accustomed to. He hit me in the midsection and I threw up the butter-basted chicken and canned cranberries. At Paulanerkirche he turned left. It might require an entire surveillance system. “Bitch!” a woman yelled. I know. I don’t even know if someone beat her up or if she banged her head on something. Duncan lifted his gun.“Where? Tell me where Long Runner is!” I looked around again. Hickey was holding out an apple. It was the one from the dashboard. He’d gone back to the truck to retrieve it. That was the maddening thing about D. Hickey: he always managed to cheat you of your anger. ‘Peel the sticker off,’ I told him..

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