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'
You
say
you
were
hired
to
make
a
run
,
Case
,
’
Roland
said
,
his
slow
speech
intended
to
convey
reasonableness
,
'
and
that
you
are
unaware
of
the
nature
of
the
target
.
Is
this
not
unusual
in
your
trade
?
Having
penetrated
the
defenses
,
would
you
not
be
unable
then
to
perform
the
required
operation
?
And
surely
an
operation
of
some
kind
is
required
,
yes
?
’
He
leaned
forward
,
elbows
on
his
stenciled
brown
knees
,
palms
out
to
receive
Case
’
s
explanation
.
Pierre
paced
the
room
;
now
he
was
by
the
window
,
now
by
the
door
.
Michle
was
the
kink
,
Case
decided
.
Her
eyes
never
left
him
.
'
Can
I
put
some
clothes
on
?
’
he
asked
.
Pierre
had
insisted
on
stripping
him
,
searching
the
seams
of
his
jeans
.
Now
he
sat
naked
on
a
wicker
footstool
,
with
one
foot
obscenely
white
.
Roland
asked
Pierre
something
in
French
.
Pierre
,
at
the
window
again
,
was
peering
through
a
flat
little
pair
of
binoculars
.
'
Non
,
’
he
said
absently
,
and
Roland
shrugged
,
raising
his
eyebrows
at
Case
.
Case
decided
it
was
a
good
time
to
smile
.
Roland
returned
the
smile
.
Oldest
cop
bullshit
in
the
book
,
Case
thought
.
'
Look
,
’
he
said
,
'
I
’
m
sick
.
Had
this
godawful
drug
in
a
bar
,
you
know
?
I
wanna
lie
down
.
You
got
me
already
.
You
say
you
got
Armitage
.
You
got
him
,
go
ask
him
.
I
’
m
just
hired
help
.
’
Roland
nodded
.
'
And
Kolodny
?
’
'
She
was
with
Armitage
when
he
hired
me
.
Just
muscle
,
a
razorgirl
.
Far
as
I
know
.
Which
isn
’
t
too
far
.
’
'
You
know
that
Armitage
’
s
real
name
is
Corto
,
’
Pierre
said
,
his
eyes
still
hidden
by
the
soft
plastic
flanges
of
the
binoculars
.
'
How
do
you
know
that
,
my
friend
?
’
'
I
guess
he
mentioned
it
sometime
,
’
Case
said
,
regretting
the
slip
.
'
Everybody
’
s
got
a
couple
names
.
Your
name
Pierre
?
’
