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Denton stood, at a height of about five feet eight inches, and Ta
"I'll make it," he said. "If that citizen from Boston made it through and died, I'll make it through and live. I've been as far as the Missus Hip."
"You're lying."
"No, I ain't either, and if you ever find out that's straight, remember I got this piece of paper in my pocket —every criminal action* and like that. It wasn't easy, and I was lucky, too. But I made it that far and, nobody else you know can say that. So I figure that's about halfway. and I can make the other half if I can get that far."
They moved toward the door.
"I don't like to say it and mean it," said Denton, "but good luck. Not for your sake, though."
"Yeah, I know."
Denton opened the door. "Turn him loose," he said. "He's driving."
The officer with the shotgun handed it to the man who had given Ta
They left the office, and Mrs. Fiske opened her purse and took a rosary into her hands and bowed her head. She prayed for Boston and she prayed for the soul of its departed messenger. She even threw in a couple for Hell Ta
Ill They descended to the basement, the sub-basement and the sub-sub-basement.
When they got there. Ta
"De
"What the bell are you doing?" he asked him.
"I'm second driver in car three."
"You've got your own garage and you've kept your nose clean. What's the thought on this?"
"Denton offered me fifty grand," said De
"Forget iti It's no good if you're deadi"
"I need the money."
"Why?"
"I want to get married and I can use it."
"I thought you were making out okay."
"I am, but I'd like to buy a house."
"Does your girl know what you've got in mind?"
"No."
"I didn't think so. Listen, I've got to do it—it's the only way out for me. You don't have to—"
"That's for me to say."
"—so I'm going to tell you something: You drive out to Pasadena to that place where we used to play when we were kids—with the rocks and the three big trees—you know where I mean?"
"Yeah, I sure do remember."
"Go back of the big tree in the middle, on the side where I carved my initials. Step off seven steps and dig down around four feet. Got that?""Yeah. What's there?"
"That's my legacy, De
"Why you telling me this?"
"Because it's yours now," he said, and he hit him in the jaw. When De
"You fool!" said Denton as they held him. "You crazy, damned fool!"
"Uh-uh," said Ta
"Then you'll drive alone," said Denton, "because we can't afford to wait around any longer. There's pills in the compartment, to keep you awake, and you'd better use them, because if you fall back they'll burn you up. Remember that."
"I won't forget you, mister, if I'm ever back in town. Don't fret about that."
"Then you'd better get into car number two and start heading up the ramp. The vehicles are all loaded. The cargo compartment is under the rear seat."
"Yeah, I know."
"... And if I ever see you again, it'll be too soon. Get out of my sight, scum!"
Ta
"Car one—readyl" came the voice.
There was a pause, then, "Car three—ready!" said a different voice.
Ta
"Car two ready," he said.
"Move out," came the order, and they headed up the ramp.
The door rolled upward before them, and they entered the storm.
IV
It was a nightmare, getting out of L.A. and onto Route 91. The waters came down in sheets and rocks the size of baseballs banged against the armor plating of his car. Ta
The radio crackled many times, and it seemed that he heard the murmur of a distant voice, but he could never quite make out what it was trying to say.
They followed the road for a& far as it went, and as their big tires sighed over the rugged terrain that began where the road ended, Ta
He followed the old smugglers' route he'd used to run candy to the Mormons. It was possible that he was the only one left alive that knew it. Possible, but then there was always someone looking for a fast buck. So, in all of L.A., there might be somebody else.
The lightning began to fall, not in bolts, but sheets. The car was insulated, but after a time his hair stood on end. He might have seen a giant Gila Monster once, but he couldn't be sure. He kept his fingers away from the fire-control board. He'd save his teeth tai menaces were imminent. From the rearview sca
Waters rushed toward him, splashed about his car. The sky sounded like an artillery range. A boulder the size ofa tombstone fell in front of him, and he swerved about it. Red lights flashing across the sky from north to south. In their passing, he detected many black bands going from west to east. It was not an encouraging spectacle. The storm could go on for days.
He continued to move forward, skirting a pocket of radiation that had not died in the four years since last he had come this way.
They came upon a place where the sands were fused into a glassy sea, and he slowed as he began its passage peering ahead after the craters and chasms it contained.
Three more rockfalls assailed him before the heavens split themselves open and revealed a bright blue light edged with violet. The dark curtains rolled back toward the Poles, and the roaring and the gunfire reports diminished. A lavender glow remained in the north, and a green sun dipped toward the horizon.
They had ridden it out. He killed the infras, pushed back his goggles and switched on the normal night lamps.
The desert would be bad enough, all by itself.
Something big and bat-like swooped through the tu