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"
No
,
I
don
’
t
suppose
you
do
,
"
I
said
tiredly
.
I
remembered
the
way
Reileen
Kawahara
had
dealt
with
two
unfaithful
minions
The
animal
sounds
they
had
made
came
back
to
me
in
dreams
for
a
long
time
afterwards
.
Reileen
’
s
argument
,
framed
as
she
peeled
an
apple
against
the
backdrop
of
those
screams
,
was
that
since
no
one
really
dies
any
more
,
punishment
can
only
come
through
suffering
.
I
felt
my
new
face
twitch
,
even
now
,
with
the
memory
.
"
For
what
it
’
s
worth
,
the
line
the
Corps
fed
you
about
me
is
so
much
shit
on
a
prick
.
My
word
’
s
as
good
as
it
ever
was
.
"
I
stood
up
.
"
Can
you
recommend
a
place
to
stay
back
in
the
city
?
Somewhere
quiet
,
mid
range
.
"
"
Yes
,
there
are
places
like
that
on
Mission
Street
.
I
’
ll
have
someone
ferry
you
back
there
.
Curtis
,
if
he
’
s
out
of
arrest
by
then
.
"
Bancroft
climbed
to
his
feet
as
well
.
"
I
take
it
you
intend
to
interview
Miriam
now
.
She
really
knows
more
about
those
last
forty
-
eight
hours
than
I
do
,
so
you
’
ll
want
to
speak
to
her
quite
closely
.
"
I
thought
about
those
ancient
eyes
in
that
pneumatic
teenager
’
s
body
and
the
idea
of
carrying
on
a
conversation
with
Miriam
Bancroft
was
suddenly
repellent
.
At
the
same
time
a
cold
hand
strummed
taut
chords
in
the
pit
of
my
stomach
and
the
head
of
my
penis
swelled
abruptly
with
blood
.
Classy
.
"
Oh
,
yes
,
"
I
said
unenthusiastically
.
"
I
’
d
like
to
do
that
.
"
"
You
seem
ill
at
ease
,
Mr
.
Kovacs
.
Are
you
?
"
I
looked
over
my
shoulder
at
the
maid
who
had
shown
me
in
,
then
back
at
Miriam
Bancroft
.
Their
bodies
were
about
the
same
age
.
"
No
,
"
I
said
,
more
coarsely
than
I
’
d
intended
.
