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Release date: 2022-12-07 10:28:26 Author:wFAdzNHF

Actually, I did.

What was Luna saying when he came back? he asked.

The first thing Ofelia did once they were inside was to shower the burlap and shag off her body. Wrapped in a towel, she asked him to pick nuggets of glass from her hair. He'd expected her curls to be stiffer, but they were as soft as water and his fingers never looked more thick and clumsy. Between the wings of her shoulder blades the skin was rubbed raw and seamed with grains of glass. She didn't flinch. In the bathroom mirror he saw her eyes on him and the natural kohl of their lids.

Osorio pressed her mouth to Arkady's ear." My gun."

Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

To say what? That I've refused orders from the police? That I hid evidence? That I'm helping a Russian instead?

Osorio pressed her mouth to Arkady's ear." My gun."

I know where to go.

Considering that Ofelia made the arrangements in the middle of the night, she didn't do badly. A switch from the Lada, Change and all, to her DeSoto and then to a room at the Rosita, a love motel on the Playa del Este just fifteen miles outside the city and a block from the beach. All the Rosita's units were free-standing white stucco cottages from the fifties with air-conditioning and kitchenette, television and potted plants, clean sheets and towels at a price only the most successful jineteras could afford.

Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

To the police.

Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

Arkady peeled off enough windshield to see. The falling ladder had grazed the bulb, and as the light swung, goats, stairs, statues swayed from side to side. He backed into a column hard enough to rock the balcony, shot forward and aimed at Luna, silhouetted by crystals on his shoulders. Missed him, but as the hanging bulb flared to life Arkady saw an electric highway of glass leading to the doors and followed. As the doors burst open, the Lada landed askew on the steps, righted itself and shouldered through debris. The left-front fender was crushed, and left turns seemed to be impossible. He drove toward the streetlamp, and when he was a block beyond he looked back through the gaping rear window to see Luna running after. Arkady pushed the car as fast as it could go until the sergeant was out of sight.

Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

To say what? That I've refused orders from the police? That I hid evidence? That I'm helping a Russian instead?

He counted the gashes in the roof and sides of the car. The front was crushed, headlights empty sockets.

He said Rufo's television was warm, so he knew you were there. Why didn't you think of that?

It doesn't sound so good when you put it that way. Then what? Luna will only follow us to Pribluda's.

She said, "You were right about the photograph Pribluda took of you. I found it when I dusted his rooms for prints just as you said. I was the one who gave it to Luna."

He counted the gashes in the roof and sides of the car. The front was crushed, headlights empty sockets.

He counted the gashes in the roof and sides of the car. The front was crushed, headlights empty sockets.

Well, I never told you that what Luna wanted from me was the photograph that Pribluda called the Havana Yacht Club. We're even.

To say what? That I've refused orders from the police? That I hid evidence? That I'm helping a Russian instead?

Well, I never told you that what Luna wanted from me was the photograph that Pribluda called the Havana Yacht Club. We're even.

What was Luna saying when he came back? he asked.

Actually, I did.

Exactly. Arkady got out of the car on weak legs.

He said Rufo's television was warm, so he knew you were there. Why didn't you think of that?

At last the streets ended at docks and the deep black and trailing lights of the harbor. Air blew through the windshield and windows and safety glass sparkled on their laps. The Lada limped over railroad tracks and finally swung into an alley, scaring the spangly green eyes of a cat caught in the headlight, and lurched to a stop.

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