‘Why are we here?’ ‘I need to see if Olan left me a message. There’s a place we use over on Broadway,’ he answered as he gratefully turned ...ight onto Washington. He followed the street to Broadway, turning right again. Camille watched the skyline as the towering Gateway Arch grew larger, looming over the city, the silvery structure a graceful, curving brilliance in the night. She had always loved this city. They’d spent many happy weekends here, shopping, dining, seeking entertainment. She’d. I took another shot and swallowed it. The burning liquid felt good as itwent down my throat and into my stomach.He took back his handkerchief, padded it up and poured whisky on it andput it against the cut in my side.I heard a groan and looked down and saw that Bing Holthouse was regainingconsciousness. I limped over and kicked him in the side and he groaned.It sounded good so I kicked him again, and again, and again, until Drewdragged me away.He sat me on the bench and lit two cigarettes and. More

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