He leaned across the bed and raised the sleeve of the gown enough to touch the healed bullet wound on my upper arm. I checked my watch. If Olaf wasn't there, then they'd scare the hell out of Dallas, and I'd apologize. Nice to know I haven't entirely wasted the last five hours of my life.
It made me think better of ol' Cesar. That scared me more than anything they could do to me tonight. There was a hole under her ribs like a great gaping mouth. The door pushed open, slowly, showing a thick slice of darkness like a cave pressing against the sunlight.
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