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Next to the Mini was Devines BMW motorcycle. It was the only thing he had ever splurged on. Hed bought it used with money saved up from his Army pay. Mason said,Ill run down here a half a block and let you out. You walk back. Ill double-park if I can get away with it. There doesnt seem to be any place where I can park here. Get your car, drive out and follow me. She stopped screaming and started to run. She ran down the sidewalk. I snatched up an empty pint bottle that had once contained Old Overholt, a pretty good rye. I threw it sidearmed and I threw it hard. The bottle glittered, spinning in the August sun as it flew at the man in the blue ski mask who was aiming his pistol at Sally Raines. It hit him high on the left arm. A lucky throw. It didnt make him drop his pistol. It just made him look at me. He changed his stance with a jump and came down in a crouch again, his pistol aimed at my head or my heart. It was hard to tell. I didnt move. Familiar enough to accept the offer that you made. Let me get you a drink, Stone said, changing the subject. See if your secure cell phone works. No, no. I mean when did he want you to come? Then he checked out the rest of the email. What? Montgomery closed her mouth, put on her helmet, and they rode off. The woman smiled sadly.Its not easy getting old. And Mr. Chilton is over eighty. He used to be in the assisted living part of this facility. But now hes in our memory unit. Joan came in a couple of minutes later with the freshly minted check, waving it in the breeze, as if to dry the ink. He gave her ten minutes and then headed up. But the guard had suggested an intriguing possibility: Was the killer already in the building? That certainly could be the case, because it was really impossible to confirm that every single person had left Cowl and Comely that night.Including Brad Cowl. The witness grinned.He was gone. Yes. Mason grinned at him, motioned to Della, and they walked out...