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Ta
"How big are those clubs?"
"I don't know for sure but the Kings are the biggest. They've got a coupla hundred."
"What was your club?"
"The Studs."
"What are you going to do now?'*
"Whatever you tell me."
"Okay, Corny, I'll let you off anywhere along the way that you want me to. If you don't want, you can come on into the city with me."
"You call it. Hell. Anywhere you want to go, I'll go along."
Her voice was deep, and her words came slowly, and her tone sandpapered his eardrums just a bit. She had long legs and heavy thighs beneath the tight denim. Ta
The road was suddenly wet. It was covered with hundreds of fish, and more were falling from the sky. There followed several loud reports from overhead. The blue light began in the north.
Ta
He skidded around a sharp curve in the road. He turned up his lights.
The rain ceased, but the wailing continued. He ran for fifteen minutes before it built up into a roar.
The girl stared at the screens and occasionally glanced at Ta
"What*re you going to do?*' she finally asked him,
"Outrun it, if I can," he said.
"It's dark for as far ahead as I can see. I don't think you can do it."
"Neither do I, but what does that leave?"
"Hole up someplace."
"If you know where, you show me."
"There's a place a few miles further ahead—a bridge you can get under,"
"Okay, that's for us. Sing out when you see it."
She pulled off her boots and rubbed her feet. He gave her another cigarette.
"Hey, Corny—I just thought—there's a medicine chest over there to your right. Yeah, that's it. It should have some damn kind of salve in it you can smear on your face to take the bite out."
She found a tube of something and nibbed some of it into her cheek, smiled slightly and replaced it.
"Feel any better?"
"Yes. Thanks."
The stones began to fall, the blue to spread. The sky pulsed, grew brighter.
"I don't like the looks of this one."
"I don't like the looks of any of them."
"It seems there's been an awful lot this past week."
"Yeah. I've heard it said maybe the winds are dying down—that the sky might be purging itself."
"That'd be nice," said Ta
"Then we might be able to see it the way it used to look—blue all the time, and with clouds. You know about clouds."
"I heard about them."
"White, puffy things that just sort of drift across— sometimes gray. They don't drop anything except rain, and not always that."
"Yeah, I know.""You ever see any out in L.A.?"
"No."
The yellow streaks began, and the black lines writhed like snakes. The stonefall rattled heavily upon the roof and the hood. More water began to fall, and a fog rose up. Ta
"We won't make it," she said.
"The hell you say. This thing's built to take it—and what's that off in the distance?"
"The bridge!" she said, moving forward. "That's iti Pull off the road to the left and go down. That's a dry riverbed beneath."
Then the lightning began to fall. It flamed, flashed about them. They passed a burning tree, and there were still fishes in the roadway.
Ta
When he hit the damp riverbed he turned right. He nosed it in under the bridge, and they were all alone there. Some waters trickled past them, and the lightning continued to flash. The sky was a shifting kaleidoscope and constant came the thunder. He could hear a sound like hail on the bridge above them.
"We're safe," he said and killed the engine.
"Are the doors locked?"
They do it automatically."
Ta
"Wish I could buy you a drink, besides coffee."
"Coffee'd be good, just right,"
"Okay, it's on the way," and he cleaned out the pot and filled it and plugged it in.
They sat there and smoked as the storm raged, and he said, "You know, it's a kind of nice feeling being all snug as a rat in a hole while everything goes to hell outside. Listen to that bastard come down! And we couldn't care less."
"I suppose so,*' she said. "What're you going to do after you make it to Boston?"
"Oh, I don't know... . Maybe get a job, scrape up some loot, and maybe open a bike shop or a garage. Either one'd be nice."
"Sounds good. You going to ride much yourself?""You bet. I don't suppose they have any good clubs in town?"
"No. They're all roadru
"Thought so. Maybe I'll organize my own."
He reached out and touched her hand, then squeezed it.
"I can buy you a drink."
"What do you mean?"
She drew a plastic flask from the right side pocket of her Jacket. She uncapped it and passed it to him.
"Here."
He took a mouthful and gulped it, coughed, took a second, then handed it back.
"Great! You're a woman of unsuspected potential and like that. Thanks."
"Don't mention it." She took a drink herself and set the flask on the dash.
"Cigarette?"
"Just a minute."
He lit two. passed her one.
There you are. Corny."
"Thankh I'd like to help you finish this run."
"How come?"
"I got nothing else to do. My crowd's all gone away, and I've got nobody else to run with now. Also, if you make it, you'll be a big man. Like capital letters. Think you might keep me around after that?"
"Mavbe What are you like?"
"Oh, I'm real nice. I'll even rub your shoulders for you when they're sore."
"They're sore now."
"I thought so. Give me a lean."
He bent toward her, and she began to rub his shoulders. Her hands were quick and strong.
"You do that good, girL"
"Thanks."
He straightened up, leaned back. Then he reached out, took the flask and had another drink. She took a small sip when be passed it to her.
The furieil rode about them. but the bridge above stood the siege. Ta
"Let's make it," he said, and he seized her and drew her to him.
She did not resist him, and he found her belt buckleand unfastened it. Then he started on the buttons. After awhile, he reclined her seat.
"Will you keep me?" she asked him.
"Sure."
"I'll help you. I'll do anything you say to get you through."
"Great."
"After all, if Boston goes, then we go, too."
"You bet."
Then they didn't say much more.
There was violence in the skies, and after that came darkness and quiet.
XV
When Ta
The sky was light once more, and the road was strewn with rubble. Ta
"Ugh," she said, and Ta
"Good," and Ta
As he drove through a wooded valley, the rain began to fall. The girl had returned from the rear of the vehicle and was preparing breakfast when Ta
Cornelia looked up.
There were bikes, bikes and more bikes on their traiL