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Chapter 6
`Yeah?’
`We’regoingtoIstanbul,’Armitagesaid.`Tonight.’
`Whatdoesthebastardwant?’Mollyasked.
`Sayswe’regoingtoIstanbultonight.’
`That’sjustwonderful.’
Armitagewasreadingoffflightnumbersanddeparturetimes.
Mollysatupandturnedonthelight.
`Whataboutmygear?’Caseasked.`Mydeck.’
`Finnwillhandleit,’saidArmitage,andhungup.
Casewatchedherpack.Thereweredarkcirclesunderhereyes,butevenwiththecaston,itwaslikewatchingadance.Nowastedmotion.Hisclotheswerearumpledpilebesidehisbag.
`Youhurting?’heasked.
`IcoulddowithanothernightatChin’s.’
`Yourdentist?’
`Youbetcha.Verydiscreet.He’sgothalfthatrack,fullclinic.Doesrepairsforsamurai.’Shewaszippingherbag.`Youeverbeento’Stambul?’
`Coupledays,once.’
`Neverchanges,’shesaid.`Badoldtown.’
`ItwaslikethiswhenweheadedforChiba,’Mollysaid,staringoutthetrainwindowatblastedindustrialmoonscape,redbeaconsonthehorizonwarningaircraftawayfromafusionplant.`WewereinL.A.HecameinandsaidPack,wewerebookedforMacau.Whenwegotthere,IplayedfantanintheLisboaandhecrossedoverintoZhongshan.NextdayIwasplayingghostwithyouinNightCity
