But what woke me up was someone quietly calling my name, or at least I thought that’s what I was hearing. “Frank. Frank. Wake up. I need talk to you.” Something passed between the sunlight on my eyelid and the sun. Shadow. Movement. I opened my eyes and looked down the room toward the window, which was open. Someone or something was crouching on the floor in the shadow underneath the beam of morning light. I was half naked and unarmed, and there was a voluptuous blonde pinning my other arm to the floor. “You want to tell me who you are before I get up and kill you?” “No, not kill me yet. Bajali send me.” It was a slightly quavering voice. Everything in my head clicked, and my blood turned to ice. “Mister Yan?” “So. So. Yes. Sorry to visit you bedroom like this. Bajali find me, ask me to tell you.” “You’re dead.” “Ay. Yes. I dead. Very sad. Very sorry. Frank, you always my favorite. Please not tell Chunhua I here. Okay?” “I won’t tell Grandmother Yan you were here.”
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