His mom and dad and sister were centuries away—forever out of his reach. Morris was not surprised. Haygood was just beginning to claw at the revolver holstered at his hip whenSimpson fired again—twice, in a quick one-two s processtext.
Dave was pleased he picked up most of Tom's German. Two dollars abottle, maybe? At least, he'd learned when to keep his mouth shut. Maybe he was actuallyclosing his eyes—or one of them, at least—as he fired. He picked it up andread it, mildly surprised that it was a tally of his food and drink, and obviously written by the girl.
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