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Give us a raincheck, Marge, Hank said.We're going down to the White Shark and shoot some pooi.

About what?

I've got a G.I. blanket in the closet, Hank said.

I've got a G.I. blanket in the closet, Hank said.

Taking the car keys to the convertible from Eddie, I left the apartment.

Eddie said:What do you think, Fuzz-O?

I got some Kleenex out of the glove compartment of my Vega, and smudged the steering wheel and doors of the convertible. I did this for Eddie's benefit mostly; it's almost impossible to get decent prints from a car. Then I got the G.I. blanket and the beach towel and the paper sack of personal belongings. As we drove back toward Dade Towers, I folded the blanket and the towel in my lap.

No, I said.He's too heavy. It'll take all three of us to bring him down. It won't take us long. We'll just take a chance, that's all.

Eddie said:What do you think, Fuzz-O?

Taking the car keys to the convertible from Eddie, I left the apartment.

I got some Kleenex out of the glove compartment of my Vega, and smudged the steering wheel and doors of the convertible. I did this for Eddie's benefit mostly; it's almost impossible to get decent prints from a car. Then I got the G.I. blanket and the beach towel and the paper sack of personal belongings. As we drove back toward Dade Towers, I folded the blanket and the towel in my lap.

Go inside, I said.I'd better pull the emergency stop on the elevator. You can take it off after we leave, Hank.

Hank and I, being so much bigger than Eddie, supported the man in the yellow jump suit between us. We each draped an arm over our shoulders, and carried him, with his feet dragging, down the corridor. If someone saw us, it would look-at least from a distance- as if we were supporting a drunk. Eddie, a few feet in front of us, carried the folded army blanket and the sack of stuff. It was much easier going down the stairs. I went down first, carrying the feet, while Hank and Eddie supported him from behind. After we put him on top of the girl, in the back of the car, and covered him with the G.I. blanket, I got into the driver's seat. The fire door had closed and locked while we loaded him, so Hank started down the sidewalk toward the apartment entrance.

I'm worried about Don.

Eddie said:What do you think, Fuzz-O?

I shook my head.That's why I want you behind me, in case we have to run for it in the Vega. Besides, I'm not going to drive over thirty, and when I cross the bridge, before the Goodyear landing pad, I'm going to throw my pistol over the side. It'll be a lot easier to throw it over the rail from the convertible.

Look, Eddie, I said.Drive as close behind me as you can. If I'm stopped- for any reason- I'm going to leave the car and run like a striped ass ape. And I'll need you behind me to pick me up. Okay?

Taking the car keys to the convertible from Eddie, I left the apartment.

Sure, she said.Night.

Sure, she said.Night.

They went inside. I hurried down the hall, opened the elevator door, and pulled out the red knob. There was an elevator on the other side of the building, and the residents who didn't want to climb the stairs could use that one.

No sweat, Larry, Eddie said,if you want me to, I'll drive the convertible. I'm a better driver than you.

I've got a G.I. blanket in the closet, Hank said.

No sweat, Larry, Eddie said,if you want me to, I'll drive the convertible. I'm a better driver than you.

While Eddie and I wedged the girl between the back and front seats on the floor of the convertible, Hank held the fire door open for us. We covered her with the beach towel, and I tucked the end under her head.

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