Janey started to cry. I'm done fucking with you, Jesse. Guilt, relief, horror, even hilarity--I heard all thosethings in her crying. By the time I reached the driveway the wind was howling a hurri cane.
I coughed. When I got back to Sara I called Ward Hankins. the oilfields at Tampico or in Oklahoma where you could make decent money and live like a white man. I saw what I'd come for almost at once.
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