Labyrinth of Dreams THE LABYRINTH OF DREAMSCopyright © 1987 by Jack L. Chalkerebook ver. 1.0 For Jack Williamson,who seems to have come up with the idea firstback in the dark ages of SF,with love and respect. 1.Spade & Marlowe, P.I.'s It ain't often when a big case just up and walks into your office on a bright spring day, but being a private dick is all danger and adventure and you never can take anything for sure.The dame looked exotic, like she was just off the boat, but her movements and particularly her eyes said she was here with a definite purpose in mind, one I might not like. She was covering a lot up, that was for sure. Her hair had more black dye than a licorice factory and she reeked of cheap perfume like a whore out for her first trick, but I knew right away that she wasn't no woman of the evening. Her big brown eyes met mine and her mouth turned up in a nasty curl, as if she wasn't real pleased with what she was seeing. This was a dame with a will of her own, one that wouldn't be easily turned from anything she had in mind to do.I felt like a kitten caught raiding the garbage pail; she had that effect on you even before she said anything at all.
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