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She couldnt restrain herself. A few sobs, then more tears. Whats that supposed to mean? I did not kill her. Im not a killer. He paused and added quietly, his gaze downcast, At least not that kind. But who knows, maybe theres no difference. The ride out to Dave Fletchers Airstream was pleasant. I was heading there again because of what Frank Grimes had said about Dave Fletchers habit of hiding things. This time Id search the place. Start em working, Mason told him. Just dont have them falling all over each other, or getting in each others way, but have them make inquiries, and really go to town. Somebody elses armory, Lance said. It was easy to tell that the main restaurant in the hotel had recently been redecorated. The faint odor of paint and sawn lumber was in the air in a few places. Dramatic black and red tables and chairs lent the place a boldness that took a while to get used to. The floor was equally dramatic with striking shafts of gray and red. The light sources were concealed in gleaming black boxes along the black linen-covered walls. I was either in an experimental art gallery or some kind of avant-garde spaceship. I wasnt sure which. I know, I said. I was listening. Audrey looked out the window to where her children were playing in the garden. They were playing tag although Nelson seemed to be bopping his sister a little harder than was really necessary.I wonder if I told her what your friend Quane wanted to know? He rode the car down to three, turned left, and entered the dining hall that looked one narrow step down from the Ritz, or the Plaza, or whatever was to die for these days. He didnt know because that was not his world. He was just a workingman in the pay of the feudal lord. I heard the two plainly. After that, nothing. Whats your rate? He got off on the forty-first floor and found Wanda Simms about a minute later. She normally got in early, he knew, and she had her office on this floor. She was striding through the halls making sure that everything in her domain was ready to go for when everyone arrived. He imagined her home would be spotless and well organized right down to the kitchen cutlery drawers and the kitty litter box. But Michelle Montgomery was still alive, though denied a place at whatever table Devine would be heading to, alone. Stone fell asleep to the accompaniment of a coyotes yip and howl; he woke up to birds singing noisily. He showered and dressed and found everybody else in the middle of breakfast, and joined them. That accomplished, he and Dino set out for town. You did it once, Mason said. Oh, yes, he just came in. Hes with his grandfather. Just the cops. Nobody came. Nobody even called except some reporters. Thats kinda hard to believe, isnt it?..