I mean, it’s all so new, she only told me yesterday, and...”“Weeks ago,” she repeated. “Weeks of wasted time! Jesus, by now you could have ..... oh fuck it, never mind. Let’s fast-forward to the inevitable aftermath. Do you remember what I warned you about? What her finally admitting that she loves you actually means?”He suddenly felt as if he wanted to avoid her line of inquiry. “Kinda. Something about her heart being in my hands, and...”She groaned. “Please tell me you paid more attention than. .isn’t that right Richard….’ Holding out his hand towards Misha, he agreed, ‘We’ve been keeping the girls company whilst they waited for you….Suzanne and Amanda are great company…I just love her crazy American accent….you American too?’ Misha murmured agreement, whilst reaching forward for Suzanne’s half drunken glass of Vodka, only to have it snatched from his hand by her, ‘Get your own sugar, this is mine…..’ ‘What’s your poison?’ the man asked Misha, reaching into his pocket for some money,. As the men sat in front of their saddles, looking down at the floor between their feet – each one lost in his own thoughts – Eli stood silent for at least a minute before he began to speak. He too was still searching for the right words, having chased his thoughts through his mind for most of the day, trying to get his head together enough to make this talk.Now the time had come for the marshals to let their future plans be known to the others. Standing before them deep in thought, he let his. "An American truck, not another British shitwagon."They hurried toward the house. It was made of timber and mud, with a corrugated tin roof. A porch ran the width of the house. A big wooden cistern loomed on one side of the house, and in back was an outhouse.As they approached the porch, Gene pulled out a BXP submachine gun."Put that away," Louie said. "We didn't come here to shoot anyone. We just want to borrow their truck."He knocked on the front door, and it swung slowly open. Louie stepped.
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