If you get killed, I am faking my death and moving to Belize. Someone else can tell her!”I had no more than hung up with Terry than my phone rang. O... shit.“Hi Jake, how goes it in Dallas?”“Don’t give me, ‘How goes it’ when you know perfectly well how it goes. What the hell happened in Washington, Jack?”“Whoa, easy, Jake. Look, it was a mess, okay? But I dealt with it. Am dealing with it. I am already going to get a ration of shit from Dean about this, I don’t need you chewing me out too, okay?”. "She smiled, turned, and went on about her business knowing that hisconditioning was likewise proceeding as planned.He awoke a little after 8:00 the following morning, with a head thatfelt enlarged and throbbing. As he sat up in the bed, he instantlynoticed that his head felt cold. Reaching up, he gasped to feel that hehad no hair. None - not a stitch! Looking back at the pillow he sawwhere it had gone - it was there - a pile of dark brown hair that hadonce been his. He stood up from the. More

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