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           Theblondman,wholeagain,unbloodied,layathisfeet.

           Mollysteppedoutoftheshadows,allinblack,withherfletcherinherhand.

           `Usetheradio,’theArmeniansaid,throughgrittedteeth.`CallinMahmut.Wemustgethimoutofhere.Thisisnotagoodplace.’

           `Littlepricknearlymadeit,’theFinnsaid,hiskneescrackingloudlyashestoodup,brushingineffectuallyatthelegsofhistrousers.`Youwerewatchingthehorror-show,right?Notthehamburgerthatgottossedoutofsight.Realcute.Well,help’emgethisassoutahere.Igottascanallthatgearbeforehewakesup,makesureArmitageisgettinghismoney’sworth.’

           Mollybentandpickedsomethingup.Apistol.`ANambu,’shesaid.`Nicegun.’

           Terzibashjianmadeawhiningsound.Casesawthatmostofhismiddlefingerwasmissing.

           Withthecitydrenchedinpredawnblue,shetoldtheMercedestotakethemtoTopkapi.TheFinnandanenormousTurknamedMahmuthadtakenRiviera,stillunconscious,fromthealley.Minuteslater,adustyCitroenhadarrivedfortheArmenian,whoseemedonthevergeoffainting.

           `You’reanasshole,’Mollytoldtheman,openingtheeardoorforhim.`Youshouldahungback.Ihadhiminmysightsassoonashesteppedout.’Terzibashjianglaredather.`Sowe’rethroughwithyouanyway.’Sheshovedhiminandslammedthedoor.