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We
had
a
3
:
30
pm
flight
out
of
Los
Angeles
that
Saturday
.
At
2
pm
I
went
up
and
knocked
on
Tammie
’
s
door
.
She
wasn
’
t
there
.
I
want
back
to
my
place
and
sat
down
.
The
phone
rang
.
It
was
Tammie
.
"
Look
,
"
I
said
,
"
we
have
to
think
about
leaving
.
I
have
people
meeting
me
at
Kennedy
airport
.
Where
are
you
?
"
"
I
’
m
$
6
short
on
a
prescription
.
I
’
m
getting
some
Quaaludes
.
"
"
Where
are
you
?
"
"
I
’
m
just
below
Santa
Monica
Boulevard
and
Western
,
about
a
block
.
It
’
s
an
Owl
drugstore
.
You
can
’
t
miss
it
.
"
I
hung
up
,
got
into
the
Volks
and
drove
over
.
I
parked
a
block
below
Santa
Monica
and
Western
,
got
out
and
looked
around
.
There
was
no
pharmacy
.
I
got
back
in
the
Volks
and
drove
along
looking
for
her
red
Camaro
.
Then
I
saw
it
,
five
blocks
further
down
.
I
parked
and
walked
in
.
Tammie
was
sitting
in
a
chair
.
Dancy
ran
up
and
made
a
face
at
me
.
"
We
can
’
t
take
the
kid
.
"
"
I
know
.
We
’
ll
drop
her
off
over
at
my
mother
’
s
.
"
"
Your
mother
’
s
?
That
’
s
3
miles
the
other
way
.
"
"
It
’
s
on
the
way
to
the
airport
.
"
