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'
You
seem
to
have
injured
your
leg
.
’
His
fingers
found
the
flat
packet
of
drugs
in
the
left
back
pocket
of
her
jeans
.
'
Well
.
My
last
taste
from
Ali
,
and
just
in
time
.
’
The
shifting
mesh
of
blood
began
to
whirl
.
'
Hideo
,
’
said
another
voice
,
a
woman
’
s
,
'
she
’
s
losing
consciousness
.
Give
her
something
.
For
that
and
for
the
pain
.
She
’
s
very
striking
,
don
’
t
you
think
,
Peter
?
These
glasses
,
are
they
a
fashion
where
she
comes
from
?
’
Cool
hands
,
unhurried
,
with
a
surgeon
’
s
certainty
.
The
sting
of
a
needle
.
'
I
wouldn
’
t
know
,
’
Riviera
was
saying
.
'
I
’
ve
never
seen
her
native
habitat
.
They
came
and
took
me
from
Turkey
.
’
'
The
Sprawl
,
yes
.
We
have
interests
there
.
And
once
we
sent
Hideo
.
My
fault
,
really
.
I
’
d
let
someone
in
,
a
burglar
.
He
took
the
family
terminal
.
’
She
laughed
.
'
I
made
it
easy
for
him
.
To
annoy
the
others
.
He
was
a
pretty
boy
,
my
burglar
.
Is
she
waking
,
Hideo
?
Shouldn
’
t
she
have
more
?
’
'
More
and
she
would
die
,
’
said
a
third
voice
.
The
blood
mesh
slid
into
black
.
The
music
returned
,
horns
and
piano
.
Dance
music
.
