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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 131 of 307 There's no camera in your room as far as I can tell. But there is one in the hallway just three doors down." He couldn't stop laughing*. I opened the door onto the empty hallway and flipped off the closest back half-orb I saw jutting out from the ceiling. "That's the spirit, Nephi! Fuck you, too." He was still laughing. "How about I just sit idling in front of El Diablo Smiling Clown Casino at about six in the morning. I'll have the phone with me and you can let me know where she is. I think she'll be entering from the Southeast corner." "And what if she didn't get off at that corner when you lost her this morning?" "Tenemos manana y manarta," I said. "You speak Mexican?" "Yeah, Steve, I speak Mexican." CHAPTER 21 The next morning I was idling in front of El Diablo Smiling Clown Casino at five thirty. Steve had managed to capture a municipal camera that offered an almost crisp image of the bus stop that Sariah used. "She's at the bus stop." |
