He went out to find Mary in the kitchen in her shorty robe, standing over a frying pan with a cigarette jutting from her lips, humming a tune. "Steak and eggs," she said, "and guess what? Champagne."
"Juarez is coming up."
"Up where?"
"Up here."
"Shit. Here? Shit."
"Yeah. And the Tall Man."
"Is that monster still with him?"
"That monster's always
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