[she's good at keeping up. As if she's done this before. As if she really does know him. But who the hell is she? Why can't he remember? When he thinks, hard as he can, the only thing that comes to mind is a tune he played for hours when he was seventeen which never came to anything.
But forget it. This was insane. He wasn't going to be tied into this. He spotted someone get out of a cab at the street corner and whistled for the driver to keep the door open as he ducked inside]
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But forget it. This was insane. He wasn't going to be tied into this. He spotted someone get out of a cab at the street corner and whistled for the driver to keep the door open as he ducked inside]