Chapter 42

           Twomorningslater,at4am,somebodybeatonthedoor.

           "Whoisit?"

           "It’saredheadedfloozie."

           IletTammiein.ShesatdownandIopenedacoupleofbeers.

           "I’vegotbadbreath,Ihavethesetwobadteeth.Youcan’tkissme."

           "Allright."

           Wetalked.Well,Ilistened.Tammiewasonspeed.IlistenedandlookedatherlongredhairandwhenshewaspreoccupiedIlookedandlookedatthatbody.Itwasburstingoutofherclothing,beggingtogetout.Shetalkedonandon.Ididn’ttouchher.

           At6amTammiegavemeheraddressandphonenumber.

           "I’vegottogo,"shesaid.

           "I’llwalkyoutoyourcar."

           ItwasabrightredCamaro,completelywrecked.Thefrontwassmashedin,onesidewasrippedopenandthewindowsweregone.InsidewereragsandshirtsandKleenexboxesandnewspapersandmilkcartonsandCokebottlesandwireandropeandpapernapkinsandmagazinesandpapercupsandshoesandbentcoloreddrinkingstraws.Thismassofstuffwaspiledaboveseatlevelandcoveredtheseats.Onlythedriver’sareahadalittleclearspace.

           Tammiestuckherheadoutthewindowandwekissed.

           Thenshetoreawayfromthecurbandbythetimeshereachedthecornershewasdoing45.ShedidhitthebrakesandtheCamarobobbedupanddown,upanddown.Iwalkedbackinside.

           Iwenttobedandthoughtaboutherhair.I’dneverknownarealredhead.Itwasfire.

           Likelightningfromheaven,Ithought.

           Somehowherfacedidn’tseemtobeashardanymore...

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