CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR We drove on a mangy highway, through the post-stripmine covering of processed garbage that adheres to the county wherever banks were too cheap to put...
Read MoreCHAPTER FORTY-THREE          “Who’s driving?â€Â  I asked.          “We got a driver. Get in,†he said, holding open the front...
Read MoreCHAPTER FORTY-TWO Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Helen drove me into town. Lives moved in and out of the empty windows and half-demolished walls. A kid washed her doll in an open...
Read MoreCHAPTER FORTY-ONE          “What about the guy in the car?” Helen asked from the curtain.          “What about him?â€Â  I asked...
Read MoreCHAPTER FORTY Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Helen’s big hair devoured her head. The black satin robe emblazoned with dragons reached halfway down her legs. It was loosely...
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY-NINE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â After a while I got used to the guy kicking and moaning in the trunk. It was easier to get used to than the bugs flying in my...
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THE MAN WHO CAN'T DIE
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