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and volts of electricity surged through his tiny bodyburning him to a crisp and blowing the
fuse.
I had scooped him into a shoe box and buried him in my rose gardenthe idea of seeing his
blackened shape in the light of morning more than I could bear.
The electricity was still out when I finished packing. I went downstairs and nursed brandy and
smoked until I stopped shakingmy Ruger on top of the bar glinting in the light of hurricane
lanterns. I did not go to bed. I did not look at the wreckage of my yard when I bolted out my door
my suitcase thumping against my leg and filthy water splashing my ankles as I ran to my car. I did
not see a single patrol unit as I drove swiftly along my silent street. When I got to the airport
shortly after five A.M.I headed straight for the ladies' room and took my handgun out of my
pocketbook. Unloading itI packed it inside my suitcase.
Chapter Fifteen
Passing through the boarding bridgeI deplaned at noon into the sun-drenched concourse of Miami
International Airport.
I stopped to buy the Miami Herald and a cup of coffee. Finding a small table halfway hidden by a
potted palmI took off my winter blazer and pushed up my sleeves. I was soaking wetpers [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]yilai:
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