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It went on for perhaps twenty seconds, then ceasedHe blinked, and his eyes went back where they belongedHe was completely quiet for a minuteHe saw me looking at him and said, "I'd kill for another drink or a peanut butter cup, and I suppose a drink is out of the question, huh?" "I guess it is if you want to make sure you hear her ring in the night," I said, hoping I sounded casual"Bridge to Duma Key dead ahead," Jack told us Wireman sat up and stretched"It's been a hell of a day, but I won't be sorry to see my bed tonight, boysI guess I'm getting old, huh?" x 328 Although my leg was stiff, I got out of the van and stood next to him while he opened the door of the little iron box beside the gate to reveal a state-of-the-art security keypad"Thanks for coming with me, Wireman"But if you cheap prada handbags thank me again, muchacho, I'm going to have to punch you in the mouthSorry, but that's just the way it's gotta be "Good to know," I said He laughed and clapped me on the shoulderYou got style, you got class, you got the lips to kiss my ass I could have told him about what had just happened to himIn the end, I decided not toI didn't know if it was the right decision or the wrong one, but I did know he might have a long night with Elizabeth Eastlake ahead of himAlso, that headache was still sitting in the back of my skullI settled for asking him again if he wouldn't consider letting me turn my promised doctor's appointment into a double date329 "I will consider it," he said"And I'll let you know "Well don't wait too long, because-" He raised a hand, stilling me, and for once his face was coco chanel handbags unsmilingEnough for one night, okay?" "Okay," I saidI watched him go in, then went back to the vanJack had the volume up He went to turn it down and I said, "No, that's okay "Really?" He turned around and headed back up the roadYou ever heard em before?" "Jack," I said, "that's StyxDennis DeYoung? Tommy Shaw? Where have you been all your life? In a cave?" Jack smiled guiltily"I'm into country and even more into old standards," he said"To tell you the truth, I'm a Rat Pack kind of guy The idea of Jack Cantori hanging with Dino and Frank made me wonder - and not for the first time that day - if any of this was really happeningI also wondered how I could remember that Dennis DeYoung and Tommy Shaw had been in Styx - that 330 Shaw had in fact written the song currently blasting out of the van's cartier watches women speakers - and sometimes not be able to remember my own ex-wife's namexi Both lights on the answering machine next to the living room phone were blinking: the one indicating that I had messages and the one indicating that the tape for recording messages was fullBut the number in the MESSAGES WAITING window was only 1I considered this with foreboding while the weight with my headache inside it slid a little closer to the front of my skullThe only two people I could think of who might call and leave a message so long it would use up the whole tape were Pam and Ilse, and in neither case would hitting PLAY MESSAGES be apt to bring me good newsIt doesn't take five minutes of recording-time to say Everything's fine, call when you get a chanceLeave it until tomorrow, I thought, and a craven voice chanel classic bag I hadn't even known was in my mental repertoire (maybe it was new) was willing to go 331 furtherIt suggested I simply delete the message without listening to it at all"That's right, sure," I said"And when whichever one it is calls back, I can just tell her the dog ate my answering machineAnd as so often happens when we are sure we know what to expect, I drew a wild cardIt wasn't Pam and it wasn't IlseThe wheezy, slightly emphysematic voice coming from the answering machine belonged to Elizabeth Eastlake"Hello, Edgar," she said"One hopes you had a fruitful afternoon and are enjoying your evening out with Wireman as much as I am my evening in with Misswell, I forget her name, but she's very pleasantAnd one hopes you'll notice that I have remembered your nameI'm enjoying one of my clear rolex watches ladies patches

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