“You really have a working pool?” “For drinking water. Come on, I’ll show you.” He opens the door to the pool room, stepping aside and leading her in; faking what he thinks a gentleman is. As we enter a great sound rushes to us like living static chewing at our ears, packi...
Boyd calls out. No, I tell him. She's mine. ** The two of them are fast and it makes it hard to keep up. Buildings around us change from apartments to longer, wider ones and the streets become more open, more broken f...