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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred ' Page 242 of 307 "My cat died?" I tried to clear the tension. "You don't even have a cat. We've been over this." "I know. What? What is the bad news?" "Dale is about forty feet southwest of you." "I know where he is. Is he moving?" "Nope. You guys are two stationary dots." I whispered. "I'm not a dot, Steve. I'm a human being and I'm about to be murdered by a psychopath." "You're gonna have to kill him, Nephi. You've got to stop seeing yourself as a pussy and grow the hell up. You have to put one god damn bullet between his eye holes." "Is he still not moving?" I whispered. "Yeah." "I'll call you back." I hung up and keyed in Dale's phone. I heard his Rhinestone Cowboy ringtone fly at me through the darkness. He answered", "Hello?" "Listen to me. I am armed. I know where you are. I don't want to kill you but I will." "What? Who are you?" Steve had the caller id info on the Steve phone blocked. I didn't know that because I had never used the Steve-phone to call .anyone but Steve. Steve is so thoughtful. "We met the other day when you jumped through a window and beat the shit out of me." |
