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Sure he did. Dennis never said a word, but I'm sure he knew. Lanie Gault put her hands under her chin.I thought he might bring it up, after Bobby was killed. Just a note or a phone call-something to let on that he knew I was hurting. Not Dennis. The sonofabitch has Freon in his veins, I'm warning you. My brother wants to nail Dickie Lockhart and if you happen to die in the chase he won't be sending a wreath to the funeral. Just another replacement. Like you.

You're sure it was no accident?

As he packed his suitcase Decker heard himself say: So what? He hated the way he sounded because he sounded like every lazy asshole cop or P.I. he'd ever met. Big cases, big problems. Go for the easy bucks, that would be the advice.

As he packed his suitcase Decker heard himself say: So what? He hated the way he sounded because he sounded like every lazy asshole cop or P.I. he'd ever met. Big cases, big problems. Go for the easy bucks, that would be the advice.

I'll check into it, Decker promised.I'm tired, Lanie. I've got a rotten drive tomorrow.

As he packed his suitcase Decker heard himself say: So what? He hated the way he sounded because he sounded like every lazy asshole cop or P.I. he'd ever met. Big cases, big problems. Go for the easy bucks, that would be the advice.

Lanie reached in her purse.Courtesy of the booking desk at the Dade County Jail.

Maybe you could do me sometime. I'm thinking of going back into modeling. Lanie put the purse under her arm and opened the door.It's been so long I've probably forgotten how to pose.

Positive, Lanie said.Bobby knew every log in that lake. He could've run it blindfolded.

Who else would do it?

You're doing just fine, Decker thought.Good night, he said.

You're sure it was no accident?

Sure he did. Dennis never said a word, but I'm sure he knew. Lanie Gault put her hands under her chin.I thought he might bring it up, after Bobby was killed. Just a note or a phone call-something to let on that he knew I was hurting. Not Dennis. The sonofabitch has Freon in his veins, I'm warning you. My brother wants to nail Dickie Lockhart and if you happen to die in the chase he won't be sending a wreath to the funeral. Just another replacement. Like you.

You're doing just fine, Decker thought.Good night, he said.

One more thing, Decker said.Out at the cemetery, how did you know which one was me? Sanibel was a long time ago.

You're doing just fine, Decker thought.Good night, he said.

One more thing, Decker said.Out at the cemetery, how did you know which one was me? Sanibel was a long time ago.

TV Bible geysers, Decker said.

Once in a while.

Once in a while.

Don't tell me I stood out.

Decker had to go back to Miami to soup some film for an insurance-fraud trial, set for the coming week. He figured he'd use the long drive to decide what to do about Dennis Gault and the fishing scam. His instincts about the cast of characters told him to drop the case-but what about the death of Bobby Clinch?

Positive, Lanie said.Bobby knew every log in that lake. He could've run it blindfolded.

Lanie straightened, as if working out a crick in her spine.More than old-time religion, she said.OCN is quite the modern conglomerate. They're into health insurance, unit trusts, oil futures, real-estate development ...

Positive, Lanie said.Bobby knew every log in that lake. He could've run it blindfolded.

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