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Molly
’
s
chair
was
empty
.
The
stage
was
deserted
.
Armitage
sat
alone
,
still
staring
at
the
stage
,
the
stem
of
the
wineglass
between
his
fingers
.
'
Where
is
she
?
’
Case
asked
.
'
Gone
,
’
Armitage
said
.
'
She
go
after
him
?
’
'
No
.
’
There
was
a
soft
tink
.
Armitage
looked
down
at
the
glass
.
His
left
hand
came
up
holding
the
bulb
of
glass
with
its
measure
of
red
wine
.
The
broken
stem
protruded
like
a
sliver
of
ice
.
Case
took
it
from
him
and
set
it
in
a
water
glass
.
'
Tell
me
where
she
went
,
Armitage
.
’
The
lights
came
up
.
Case
looked
into
the
pale
eyes
.
Nothing
there
at
all
.
'
She
’
s
gone
to
prepare
herself
.
You
won
’
t
see
her
again
.
You
’
ll
be
together
during
the
run
.
’
'
Why
did
Riviera
do
that
to
her
?
’
Armitage
stood
,
adjusting
the
lapels
of
his
jacket
.
'
Get
some
sleep
,
Case
.
’
'
We
run
,
tomorrow
?
’
