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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 295 of 307 Cox era un chingon. Buddha said, Cox was a really bad word. Well, that's not exactly what he said but you get the idea. "Si." Yes. "But lots of people as .rotten. Why Dale Cox?" iFue personal? "Well, yes," I replied. "It doesn't get more personal that that kind of killing." Somehow I managed to think of Steve's killing of Dale as murder where as I saw my own involvement as self-defense. It was a little trick of double think, thanks to having spent many years in The Church That Shall Not Be Named. cQue es personal? What is personal? Asked Buddha. "Family?" "Si, familia." "Sarah? Is Sarah his..." I couldn't say it. It couldn't possibly be. Steve had sent me off with an envelope that had photos in it and Steve and Sariah's marriage liscense. It too was in the laptop case. I pulled out the marriage liscense. What a fool I had been. If the document ever had a line for the wife's maiden name it had been carefully removed before I saw it. Why would I even look for that. I'd never seen a marriage licensee until that day.. I used some of Steve's exploits and quickly brought up the marriage license from the Salt Lake City databases. Sariah Cole. |
