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"
Waiting
for
you
?
"
Whatever
she
really
thought
,
Ortega
’
s
face
was
disbelieving
.
"
According
to
those
Stiff
dealers
we
loaded
into
the
wagon
,
he
was
buying
product
.
An
old
customer
,
they
say
.
"
I
shook
my
head
.
"
He
was
waiting
for
me
.
I
went
to
talk
to
him
,
he
took
off
.
"
"
Maybe
he
didn
’
t
like
your
face
.
One
of
the
dealers
,
I
think
it
was
the
one
whose
skull
you
cracked
,
said
you
were
looking
jacked
up
to
kill
someone
.
"
She
shrugged
again
.
"
They
say
you
started
it
,
and
it
certainly
looks
that
way
.
"
"
In
that
case
,
why
aren
’
t
you
charging
me
?
"
"
Oh
,
with
what
?
"
She
exhaled
an
imaginary
plume
of
smoke
.
"
Organic
damage
(
surgery
reparable
)
to
a
pair
of
Stiff
peddlers
?
Endangering
police
property
?
Breach
of
the
peace
in
Licktown
.
Give
me
a
break
,
Kovacs
.
This
sort
of
thing
goes
down
every
night
outside
Jerry
’
s
.
I
’
m
too
tired
for
the
paperwork
.
"
The
transport
tipped
and
through
the
window
I
could
see
the
dim
form
of
the
Hendrix
’
s
tower
.
I
’
d
accepted
Ortega
’
s
offer
of
a
ride
home
in
much
the
same
spirit
as
I
had
the
police
lift
out
to
Suntouch
House
—
to
see
where
it
would
take
me
.
Envoy
wisdom
.
Go
with
the
flow
,
and
see
what
it
shows
you
.
I
’
d
no
reason
to
suppose
Ortega
was
lying
to
me
about
our
destination
,
but
still
part
of
me
was
surprised
to
see
that
tower
.
Envoys
aren
’
t
big
on
trust
.
After
an
initial
wrangle
with
the
Hendrix
about
landing
permission
,
the
pilot
set
us
down
on
a
grimy
-
looking
drop
pad
atop
the
tower
.
I
could
feel
the
wind
tugging
at
the
transport
’
s
lightweight
body
as
we
landed
,
and
as
the
hatch
unfolded
upwards
,
the
cold
came
battering
aboard
.
I
got
up
to
go
.
Ortega
stayed
where
she
was
,
watching
me
go
with
a
lopsided
look
that
I
still
couldn
’
t
work
out
.
The
charge
I
’
d
felt
last
night
was
back
.
I
could
feel
the
need
to
say
something
pressing
on
me
like
an
impending
sneeze
.
"
Hey
,
how
’
d
the
bust
go
down
on
Kadmin
?
"
She
shifted
in
the
seat
and
stuck
out
one
long
leg
to
rest
her
boot
on
the
chair
I
had
just
vacated
.
A
thin
smile
.
