Bucephalus died, and I’m riding an adolescent camel I stole from a herd. She attacks anything that moves, so I avoid the cities as much as possible....I understand her, though. Over the wind, broken in pieces, rises the sound of roaring tanks. I dive from Sophie’s humps and take cover by a dune. Sophie lopes off in fear and is shot down. I watch as one foreleg waves and paws at the air. The camel is the passion, the pain of the desert. ‘My heart belongs to the camel In his humps is a somber. Carl never would have done it if he'd been sober. Carl had fought Jeff before and knew how strong he was. But the beer was making Carl feel like he was stronger than the world.Jeff knocked the tire iron from his hand and starting beating him with the pistol. He clubbed Carl to the ground in a pool of blood. Carl wasn't dead, but he would have a headache for a long time. Jeff heard other movements in the bushes.Tim, Bill and Danny came running through the bushes.They stopped short when they saw. More

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