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Not so long, Lanie thought, maybe fifteen minutes. "Mind if I take a shower?"

"I could call the cops, you know."

"Well, don't get too damn excited," she said, scowling. She wrapped herself in the towel.

She reached over and took his hand. "Don't worry about your weird friend, he'll find his way back to Harney."

"He's not much of a crooner," Lanie grumbled.

Decker had always been a sucker for fresh-out-of-the-shower women. With considerable effort he pushed ahead with purposeful conversation. "Dennis told you I was here."

"As long as he didn't hurt you."

"He's a legend," Lanie said. She started unbuttoning Decker's shirt. "One rumor is he's a mass murderer from Oregon. Another says he's ex-CIA, helped kill Trujillo. One story goes he's hiding from the Warren Commission."

"Rough day," Decker said.

"I mean, besides tying you up," Decker said.

"Just about Dickie and the tournament, that's all," Lanie said. She sat on the bed and crossed her legs. "What's with you? I came all this way and you act like I've got a disease."

"He'll be fine," Lanie said. "Put him on a highway and he'll eat his way home."

"Just about Dickie and the tournament, that's all," Lanie said. She sat on the bed and crossed her legs. "What's with you? I came all this way and you act like I've got a disease."

"Rough day," Decker said.

"Just about Dickie and the tournament, that's all," Lanie said. She sat on the bed and crossed her legs. "What's with you? I came all this way and you act like I've got a disease."

"Remember the last time?"

"I could call the cops, you know."

"He'll be fine," Lanie said. "Put him on a highway and he'll eat his way home."

"I mean, besides tying you up," Decker said.

"As long as he didn't hurt you."

"Those are first-rate," Decker said, but he had nothing more plausible to offer in the way of Skink theories. A bomber for the Weather Underground. Owsley's secret chemist. Lead singer for the Grass Roots. Take your pick.

Decker was past the point of being surprised. "A song," he repeated. "Skink was singing?"

Decker perked up. "So you know about Skink?"

"He's not much of a crooner," Lanie grumbled.

"Ah." Moody Blues. The man was a child of the Sixties.

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