Sally Abaddon says. “He’s a sod.” “Well…yeah,” Shelby Yama says. “He’s a heavy. But that’s his job. And he’s good at it.” “I don’t like the way he looks at me. Keep him away from me, Shel.” “I’ll try, baby. But the guy swings a lot of weight. He and the Director are buddy-buddy. To tell you the truth, I don’t like the way he looks at me. I guess it’s just his style; he’s suspicious of everyone.” “You think he’s working for Internal Security?” “Could be. But we’ve got nothing to worry about, have we?” Sally Abaddon has something to worry about. But unless Briscoe is a mind reader, he’s never going to find out. They’re in Sally’s motel room. Yama is helping her dress for an evening with Harry Dancer. Her first date with him had been a disaster.
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