i hope i got away from them, but i'm not sure,'isaid. and who'sgiving you acut?'
Sunsetasked.
Peeler rented a room from afriend of mine-she'shonest, iknow she is. he told her,and she told me-afterwards.' So how many cuts are there?'
three-you, me and her.if we can stop the compettion.'what are they like this competition
'He's called Rush Medder,acrook lawyer down south, aged fifty,fat,thin moustache,dark hair,one meter seventy-five,a bit soft. the girl, carol donovan,black hair,grey eyes,pretty,aged about twenty-five, one meter sixty,made of stone. she'sthereal hard man of the of the pair.'
Sunset put his gun away. 'we can soften her,' he said.'I've got a car at my place.let'go ower to
Westport and look arond. Maybe you can talk to him about goldfish.'
They say he's crazy about them.i'll stay out of the way.i've been in prison,and he'll know it.'
'That's OK with me,'I said.'just love goldfish.'
Sunset reached for the whiskey bottle. He put a little whiskey in his glass and and then drak it. Then he stood up. 'Don't make any mistake,'he said. 'This' isn't going to be
easy. Maybe we'll have to take the stuff and run.'
'That's OK,' i said.'the insurance company are behind me.'
i put my hat on,put the whiskey in my bag,and closed the window.
We ware walking towardr the door when somebody