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           Hegotup,takinghisjacket,andduckedthroughthedoorway,scrapinghiswristonroughconcrete.Therewasnomoon,nowind,seasoundallaroundhiminthedarkness.Hisjeansweretightandclammy.`Okay,’hesaidtothenight,`Ibuyit.IguessIbuyit.Buttomorrowsomecigarettesbetterwashup.’Hisownlaughterstartledhim.`Acaseofbeerwouldn’thurt,whileyou’reatit.’Heturnedandre-enteredthebunker.

           Shewasstirringtheemberswithalengthofsilveredwood.`Whowasthat,Case,upinyourcoffininCheapHotel?Flashsamuraiwiththosesilvershades,blackleather.Scaredme,andafter,Ifiguredmaybeshewasyournewgirl,’ceptshelookedlikemoremoneythanyouhad...’Sheglancedbackathim.`I’mrealsorryIstoleyourRAM.’

           `Nevermind,’hesaid.`Doesn’tmeananything.Soyoujusttookitovertothisguyandhadhimaccessitforyou?’

           `Tony,’shesaid.`I’dbeenseein’him,kinda.Hehadahabitan’we...anyway,yeah,Irememberhimrunningitbyonthismonitor,anditwasthisrealamazinggraphicsstuff,andIrememberwonderin’howyou--’

           `Therewasn’tanygraphicsinthere,’heinterrupted.

           `Surewas.Ijustcouldn’tfigurehowyou’dhaveallthosepicturesofwhenIwaslittle,Case.Howmydaddylooked,beforeheleft.Gimmethisduckonetime,paintedwood,andyouhadapictureofthat...’

           `Tonyseeit?’

           `Idon’tremember.