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Riviera
broke
and
ran
,
throwing
himself
over
a
low
,
jagged
length
of
wall
.
The
ninja
’
s
face
was
rapt
,
suffused
with
a
quiet
ecstasy
.
Smiling
,
he
padded
off
into
the
shadows
beyond
the
wall
,
his
weapon
held
ready
.
'
Jane
-
lady
,
’
Maelcum
whispered
,
and
Case
turned
,
to
see
him
scoop
the
shotgun
from
the
tiles
,
blood
spattering
the
white
ceramic
.
He
shook
his
locks
and
lay
the
fat
barrel
in
the
crook
of
his
wounded
arm
.
'
This
take
your
head
off
,
no
Babylon
doctor
fix
it
.
’
3Jane
stared
at
the
Remington
.
Molly
freed
her
arms
from
the
folds
of
the
striped
blanket
,
raising
the
black
sphere
that
encased
her
hands
.
'
Off
,
’
she
said
,
'
get
it
off
.
’
Case
rose
from
the
tiles
,
shook
himself
.
'
Hideo
’
ll
get
him
,
even
blind
?
’
he
asked
3Jane
.
'
When
I
was
a
child
,
’
she
said
,
'
we
loved
to
blindfold
him
.
He
put
arrows
through
the
pips
in
playing
cards
at
ten
meters
.
’
'
Peter
’
s
good
as
dead
anyway
,
’
Molly
said
.
'
In
another
twelve
hours
,
he
’
ll
start
to
freeze
up
.
Won
’
t
be
able
to
move
,
his
eyes
is
all
.
’
'
Why
?
’
Case
turned
to
her
.
'
I
poisoned
his
shit
for
him
,
’
she
said
.
'
Condition
’
s
like
Parkinson
’
s
disease
,
sort
of
.
’
3Jane
nodded
.
'
Yes
.
