Maybe two more bodies, maybe three. I felt light and clean, clearheaded. Hey, don't get mad at me, I didn't drag you out of bed to double-check Reynolds's work. She knew it made me crazy, butshe always did it.
Jason, I said, and the one word was warning enough. But in the little apartment on Nguyen Cong Tru Street everything began toshimmer and wash down like the aurora borealis. He paused. That was the theory.
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