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Jerry
dried
up
as
he
saw
where
we
were
heading
.
I
gestured
again
with
the
gun
.
"
That
’
s
fucking
it
.
"
There
was
an
edge
of
desperation
in
his
voice
.
"
All
right
.
"
I
sat
back
a
little
and
patted
my
pockets
for
cigarettes
,
remembered
I
had
none
.
"
You
smoke
?
"
"
Smoke
?
Do
I
look
like
a
fucking
idiot
?
"
I
sighed
.
"
Never
mind
.
What
about
Trepp
?
She
looked
a
little
upmarket
for
your
cred
.
Who
’
d
you
borrow
her
from
?
"
"
Trepp
’
s
an
indie
.
Contract
hire
for
whoever
.
She
does
me
favours
sometimes
.
"
"
Not
any
more
.
You
ever
see
her
real
sleeve
?
"
"
No
.
Wire
says
she
keeps
it
on
ice
in
New
York
most
of
the
time
.
"
"
That
far
from
here
?
"
