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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 255 of 307 He pulled his own gun. "You're not going to kill me because you're not the only one with a gun and because you're a coward. You've got no follow through. You couldn't pull that trigger even if you wanted to. Sariah's made a bad choice." "She's made worse before." "I loved her." "How many times did you put her in the hospital? Three? Four?" "Listen little girl-man, I'm going to walk over there and take that gun out of your hand. And then you're going to take me to where Sariah is." "Why wait? I'll take you to her now." I kept my gun on him and started moving toward the docs. "What, you want to go for a little boat ride, girly? I know she's nowhere near here. I saw where you parked the car." "And that's all you saw. If you want to find her, you'll follow me." I was stalling. I stepped through the gates to the darkened docs. Cabin cruisers were lined up next to each other here, boat to boat and then small tongues of dock locked each cruiser in next to the other. Twin pairs of, boats and then a small walk and then another twin pair. Klaus and I used to crawl around these boats, checking to see if any cabins had been left unlocked, and then marveling at our good fortune as we quaffed the elixirs of the rich. We never stole anything that was not liquid. |