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"
This
is
shit
,
"
she
said
patiently
.
"
This
has
been
stepped
on
so
hard
it
wouldn
’
t
give
you
a
cold
.
We
don
’
t
want
it
.
So
you
can
have
your
whole
stash
back
and
walk
,
if
you
like
.
All
we
want
to
know
is
where
you
cut
it
.
An
address
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
any
—
"
"
Do
you
want
to
be
shot
while
escaping
?
"
Ortega
asked
him
pleasantly
,
and
he
grew
suddenly
very
quiet
.
"
Place
in
Oakland
,
"
he
said
sullenly
.
Ortega
gave
him
a
pencil
and
paper
.
"
Write
it
down
.
No
names
,
just
the
address
.
And
so
help
me
,
if
you
’
re
tinselling
me
I
’
ll
come
back
here
with
fifty
ccs
of
real
Stiff
and
feed
you
the
lot
,
unstepped
.
"
She
took
back
the
scrawled
paper
and
glanced
at
it
,
removed
her
knee
from
the
dealer
’
s
neck
and
patted
him
on
the
shoulder
.
"
Good
.
Now
get
up
and
get
the
fuck
off
the
street
.
You
can
go
back
to
work
tomorrow
,
if
this
is
the
right
place
.
And
if
it
’
s
not
,
remember
,
I
know
your
patch
.
"
We
watched
him
lurch
off
and
Ortega
tapped
the
paper
.
"
I
know
this
place
.
Controlled
Substances
busted
them
a
couple
of
times
last
year
,
but
some
slick
lawyer
gets
the
important
guys
off
every
time
.
We
’
ll
make
a
lot
of
noise
,
let
them
think
they
’
re
buying
us
off
with
a
bag
of
uncut
.
"