She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. He stepped back further. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. Other times, the Buick was host to intense make-out sessions that lasted until the sun rose. Don't you understand? Back among your own again, and only a few of us the wiser. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir.
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