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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 251 of 307 "Yes. Same distance. You should be able to see him too, he's right on your ass." I turned around and watched Cox mouthing the words "dead man" to me over and over as he drove. Good, you keep thinking that. "Steve, I'm gonna call you right back, don't go anywhere." "This is pay day. I'll be right here." I dialed Sarah with my own phone. "Where are you? Where are you, Nephi? Are you okay?" "Sarah, I've got it all under control. I'm leading him away from you. He's following me. He thinks I'll lead him to you but it's never going to happen." "Where are you?" "I'm in a taxi. Almost to downtown. He's in a car behind me. Just don't worry. I'm going to take care of this." "Nephi?" "Yeah." "I... I think you're brave." "It's just like killing Borg. Please don't worry." "Bye." "I'll see you soon." I told her and hung up. The taxi pulled up to the Embarcadero. The meter read about twenty. Even at almost midnight there were too many people walking around. And it was too bright. Too flat. I didn't know exactly what I needed but I knew this wasn't it. I needed more |
