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Thursday, 28. October 2010

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Wednesday, 27. October 2010

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Tuesday, 26. October 2010

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Sunday, 24. October 2010

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Saturday, 23. October 2010

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Friday, 22. October 2010

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Thursday, 21. October 2010

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Wednesday, 20. October 2010

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Tuesday, 19. October 2010

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Monday, 18. October 2010

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Sunday, 17. October 2010

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Saturday, 16. October 2010

I was frightened of what lay ahead, but I knew...

By delia343, 09:17
I was frightened of what lay ahead, but I knew Perse was frightened, tooIf she hadn't been, she would not have tried so hard to keep us outOn the contrary, she would have welcomed us in"Time's wasting, muchacho," Wireman said"And my daughter's dead foreverI'm still starving, thoughIs there anything sweet? Cake? Cookies? A motherfucking HoHo?" There wasn'tI settled for another Pepsi and a few cucumber strips dipped in ranch dressing, which to me has always looked and tasted like slightly sweetened snotAt least my headache was 1018 fadingThe images that had come to me in the dark - the ones that had been waiting all those years inside Noveen's rag-stuffed head - were also fading, but I had my own classic chanel quilted bag pictures to refresh themI wiped my hands a final time and put the stack of torn and wrinkled sheets on my lap: the family album from hell"Keep an eye out for that heron," I told WiremanHe looked around, glanced at the deserted ship ticking back and forth out there on the mild swell, then looked back at me"Wouldn't the spear-pistol be better for Big Bird? With one of the silver harpoons attached?" "NoThe heron's something she just rides, the way a man rides a horseShe'd probably like it if we wasted one of the silvertips on it, but Perse is done getting what she likes I smiled without humor"That part of the lady's career is over iii Wireman made Jack get up so he could strip the vines from the tiffany heart tag necklace benchThen we sat there, three unlikely warriors, two in their fifties and one 1019 barely out of his teens, overlooking the Gulf of Mexico on one side and a ruined mansion on the otherThe red basket and mostly depleted food-bag were at our feetI thought I had twenty minutes to tell them what I knew, even half an hour, and that would still leave enough time"Elizabeth's connection with Perse was closer than mine," I said"Much more intense than mineI don't know how she stood itOnce she had the china figure, she saw everything, whether she was there or notAnd she drew everythingBut the worst pictures she burned before she left this place "Like the picture of the hurricane?" Wireman askedI think she was dior saddle bag afraid of their power, and she was right to be afraidAnd the doll stored it all upLike a psychic cameraIn most cases, I just saw what Elizabeth saw and drew what Elizabeth drewDo you understand that?" They both nodded"Start with this path, which was once a roadIt went from Shade Beach to the barn I pointed to 1020 the long, vine-coated outbuilding where I hoped we would find a ladder"I don't think the bootlegger who wore it into the coral was Dave Davis, but I'm confident he was one of Davis's business associates, and that a fair amount of hooch came onto the Florida Suncoast by way of Duma KeyFrom Shade Beach to John Eastlake's barn, then across to the mainlandMostly top-shelf stuff headed for a fendi b bag couple of jazz clubs in Sarasota and Venice, stored as a favor to Davis Wireman glanced at the declining sun, then at his watch"Does this have any bearing on our current situation, muchacho? I assume it does I produced a drawing of a keg with a fat screw-lid bung on topThe word TABLE had been sketched in a semicircle on the side, with SCOTLAND below it, in another semicircleIt was ragged work