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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    12:58 pm
    @@@@@ My face, my eyes, the ones that might have
    @@@@@
    My face, my eyes, the ones that might have helped us, stayed obscured, hidden in the shadow
    made by Ian's wide back
    My eyes were not blinded by the glare, and the moon was bright enough for me to clearly see
    the Seekers that outnumbered us, eight to our sixBright enough for me to see the way they
    held their hands, to see the weapons that glinted in them, raised and pointed at usPointed at
    Jared and Mel, at Brandt and Aaron–our only gun still undrawn–and one centered dead on Ian's
    chest
    Why had I let him come with me? Why did he have to die, too? Lily's bewildered questions
    echoed in my head:Why did life and love go on? What was the point?
    My fragile little heart shattered into a million pieces, and I fumbled for the pill in my pocket
    “Steady, now, everybody just keep calm,” the man in the center of the group of Seekers called
    out“Wait, wait, don't beswallowing anything! Jeez, get a grip! No, look!”
    The man turned the flashlight on his own face
    His face was sun browned and craggy, like a rock that had been eroded by the windHis hair
    was dark, with white at the temples, and it curled in a bushy mess around his earsAnd his
    eyes–his eyes were dark brownJust dark brown, nothing more“Okay, now, you don't shoot us, and we won't shoot youSee?” And he laid the
    gun he was carrying to the ground“C'mon, guys,” he said, and the others slid their guns back
    into holsters–on their hips, their ankles, their backs… so many weapons
    “We found your cache here–clever, that; we were lucky to find it–and decided we'd hang out
    and make your acquaintanceIt's not every day you find another rebel cell He laughed a
    delighted laugh that came from deep in his belly“Look at your faces! What? Did you think you
    all were the only ones still kickin'?” He laughed again
    None of us had moved an inch
    “Think they're in shock, Nate,” another man said
    “We scared them half to death,” a woman said“What do you expect?”
    They waited, shuffling from foot to foot, while we stood frozen
    Jared was the first to recover“Whoare you?” he whispered
    The leader laughed again
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    Something stung my armI didn't remember having hurt my armAnd in such a strange place,
    just inside my elbow…
    Morphine,Melanie whispered
    We were already drifting nowI tried to be alarmed, but I couldn't be
    No one said goodbye,I omega automatic seamaster thought dullyI couldn't expect Jared… but Jeb… Doc… Ian wasn't
    here…
    No one's dying,she promised meust sleeping this time…
    When I woke, the ceiling above me was dim, starlitThere were so many starsI
    wondered where I wasThere were no vintage hermes black obstructions, no pieces of ceiling in my viewJust
    stars and stars and stars…
    Wind fanned my faceIt smelled like… dust and… something I couldn't put my finger onThe musty smell was goneNo sulfur, and it was so dry
    “Wanda?” chloe bag someone whispered, touching my good cheek
    My eyes found Ian's face, white in the starlight, leaning over meHis hand on my skin was
    cooler than the breeze, but the air was so dry it wasn't uncomfortableWhere was I?
    “Wanda? Are you awake? ladies watches gucci They won't wait any longer
    I whispered because he did“What?”
    “They're starting alreadyI knew you would want to be here
    “She comin' around?” Jeb's voice asked
    “What's starting?” I asked
    I tried to sit up, but my body was all Cartier Tortue rubber
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    12:58 pm
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    And then he remembered Hearn, and shook his headCroft was like a high-spirited horse, pearl chanel unused to the bit, reminded he was no longer free by an occasional harsh pressure on his jawsHe turned around and spoke to Red, who was behind himTell them to snap it up
    The order passed through the column, and the men moved forward even more quicklyAs they progressed farther away from the jungle their fear mounted, each hill behind them an added obstacle to their returnThe platoon propelled itself with a nervous dreadThey marched for three hours with only a few halts, lashed by the silence, forcing themselves onward in a cartier watch replica tacit accordAt dusk, when they halted for their night's bivouac, the strongest men in the platoon were drained and overtired, and the weaker ones were close to collapseRoth lay on the ground for half an hour without moving, his hands and legs twitching uncontrollablyWyman lay hunched over, retching emptilyThey had continued for the last two hours only through their fear of being left behind; their nerves had charged them temporarily with a spurious energy, and now that they had halted they felt too weak, their fingers were too Chanel Bracelets numb, to undo the buckles on their packs and withdraw their blankets for the night
    None of the men talkedGrouped together in a rough circle against the coming night, those who could stomached their rations, drank their water, and spread out their beddingThey had bivouacked in a hollow near the crest of a hill, and before it was dark Hearn and Croft hiked through a small orbit from the bivouac to determine the best place to post a guardThirty yards above the men, at the top of the hill, they looked out at the terrain they would mulberry bayswater have to cross the next dayFor the first time since they had entered the jungle, they were able to see Mount Anaka againIt was closer than they had ever seen it before, although the peak must have been twenty miles awayBut past the valley beneath them, the yellow hills extended only a short distance before altering into darker tans and browns and the gray-blue of rockIn the evening a haze was spreading over the hills, obscuring the pass to the west of Mount Anaka through which they must travelEven the mountain was growing tiffany wholesale indistinc
    8:14 am
    @@@@@At least once or twice every night, a man on
    @@@@@At least once or twice every night, a man on guard would awaken the entire squad and they would sit in their holes for almost an hour searching the field beneath them in the silver uncertain moonlight
    Occasionally, they would hear the crackling of some rifles in the distance sounding like a bonfire of dry twigs on an autumn day, and often a shell or two would arch lazily overhead, sighing and murmuring before it crashed into the jungle beyond their linesAt night the machine guns would be hollow and deep, and would hold the mournful boding note of primitive drumsAlmost always, they could hear some noise like a grenade or a mortar or the insistent shrill tatting of a sub-machine gun, but the sounds were so far away and so muffled that in time they disregarded themThe week went by in an uncomfortable suspended tension which they felt only in their unvoiced fear of the towering mute walls of Watamai Range on their right

    Every day a ration detail of three men would trudge over to the hill on which the adjacent platoon of A Company was bivouacked, and return with a box of 10-in-l rations and two five-gallon jerricans of waterThe trip was always uneventful and the men did not dislike it, for the monotony of the morning was broken and it gave them a chance to talk to someone other than the men in their squad
    On the last day of the week, Croft and Red and Gallagher filed down their hill, wove through the six-foot kunai grass in the valley beneath them, emerged into a bamboo grove, and from there followed the trail that led to A CompanyThey filled their empty water cans, strapped them to pack boards, and talked for a few minutes with some of the men in A Company before starting backCroft was leading them, and when he reached the beginning of the trail he halted, and motioned to Red and Gallagher to come forward
    "Listen," he whispered"You men were making too goddam much noise coming down the hillJust 'cause this is a short distance and you got a little weight on your back don' mean you're supposed to wallow round like a bunch of goddam pigs
    "Okay," Gallagher muttered sullenly
    "C'mon, let's go," Red mutteredHe and Croft had hardly spoken to each other all week
    The three men filed slowly down the trail keeping a distance of ten yards between themRed found himself treading warily, and he realized with a trace of anger that Croft's command was influencing himHe walked along for many yards trying to determine whether he was afraid of Croft's anger or his caution came from habitHe was still debating this when he saw Croft stop abruptly, and creep through some bushes on the side of the trailCroft turned around and looked at Gallagher and him, and then waved his arm forward in a slow silent motionRed looked at his face; Croft's mouth and eyes were expressionless but there was a poise and tension about his entire body which was imperativeRed crouched and moved up beside himWhen the three of them were together, Croft held his finger to his mouth, and then pointed through a break in the foliage beside the trailAbout twenty-five yards away there was a tiny hollo
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    1:03 pm
    @@@@@"I'm mighty hungry, Rebekah, could I have
    @@@@@"I'm mighty hungry,
    Rebekah, could I have something to eat?" The big black woman
    nodded
    "Just a second," she said
    Then she closed her eyes and put her palms together in prayerHer
    lips moved silently and she rocked back and forth, giving thanks in an
    intimate talk with her LordWhen she finished, she pulled the
    coverlet up over Scarlett's shoulders and tucked it around themThe medicine in the milk was laudanum
    Scarlett tossed fitfully while she sleptWhen she thrashed off the
    coverlet, Rebekah tucked her in again and stroked her forehead until
    the lines of distress were soothed awayBut Rebekah could do
    nothing
    about the dreamsThey were disjointed, chaotic, fragments of
    Scarlett's memories and fearsThere was hunger, the never-ending
    desperate hunger of the bad days at TaraAnd Yankee soldiers,
    coming
    closer and closer to Atlanta, looming in the shadows of the piazza
    outside her window, handling her and whispering that her legs would
    have to come off, sprawling in a pool of blood on the floor at Tara,
    the blood spurting, spreading, becoming a torrent of red that rose into
    a mountainous wave higher and still higher over a screaming small
    ScarlettAnd there was cold, with ice covering trees and shrivelling
    flowers and forming a shell around her so that she couldn't move and
    couldn't be heard although she was calling "Rhett, Rhett, Rhett come
    back" inside the icicles that were falling from her lipsHer mother
    passed through her dream, and Scarlett smelled lemon verbena, but
    Ellen
    never spokeGerald O'Hara jumped a fence, then another, then fence
    after fence into infinity, sitting backwards on a shining white
    stallion that was singing with Gerald in a human voice about Scarlett
    in a Low Back'd CarThe voices changed, became women's voices,
    became
    hushedShe couldn't hear what they were sayingScarlett licked her
    dry lips and opened her eyesOh, she looks so
    worried, poor thing"Don't be frightened," Scarlett said hoarsely
    "She been having a nightmare," said Rebekah"The bad dreams are
    all
    over now, ScarlettThe doctor said you're going to be well in no time
    at all Anne Hampton's dark eyes were shining with earnestness
    Eleanor Butler's face appeared over her shou
    8:15 am
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    Street," she said distinctly
    "Didn't he leave me that, too?"
    "My God, Scarlett, don't tell me you want to move in thereBut I want Ashley out of thereIndia and Aunt Pitty
    are going to sympathize him into his graveHe can go back to his own
    houseI'll find black gucci watch him a housekeeper Henry Hamilton looked at her
    with expressionless probing eyes"Are you sure that's why you want
    him back in his own house, because he's suffering from too much
    sympathy?" Scarlett bridled"God's nightgown, Uncle Henry!" she
    said"Are you turning into a scandal monger in your old age?"
    "Don't show your claws to me, young ladySettle back in that tank louis chair
    and listen to some hard truthsYou've got maybe the best business
    head I ever met, but otherwise you're about as dimwitted as the
    village
    idiot Scarlett scowled, but she did as she was told"Now, about
    Ashley's house," said the old lawyer slowly, "it's already been sold
    I drew up the papers yesterday He held up his hand to stop Scarlett
    before she could Tiffany Earrings speak"I advised him to move into Pitty's and sell
    itNot because of the pain of associations and memories in the house,
    and not because I was concerned about who was going to take care of
    him
    and the boy, although both are valid considerationsI advised him to
    move because he needed the money from the sale to keep his lumber
    business from going under
    "What do you gucci fashion mean? Ashley doesn't know tootle about making
    money, but
    he can't possibly go underBuilders always need lumber
    "If they're buildingJust you get down off your high horse for a
    minute and listen, ScarlettI know you're not interested in anything
    that happens in the world unless it concerns you, but there was a big
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    1:06 pm
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    “Then the first tunnel next to ours is the UK, right?”
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    “I had Comrade Krupkin do thatHe’s in a Moscow hospital, so they can’t lock him up here for
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    “How can I cross over into another compound? Quickly, if necessary
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    for even a few minutes, it’s reported immediately
    “There’s no ID, no writing or marking at all
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    “Damned clever, these backward Marxists
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    8:22 am
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    “It could be, Bro,” said his sister
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    “Turn that goddamned thing off!” shouted Marie, lurching out of the chair and heading for the
    telephone as her brother switched off the set“Where’s Conklin’s number? I wrote it down here on
    your desk somewhereHere it is, on the blotterSaint Alex has a hell of a lot to explain, that son
    of a bitch!” She dialed angrily but accurately, sitting in StJacques’s chair, tapping her clenched
    fist as the tears continued to roll down her cheeksTears of sorrow and fury“It’s me, you bastard!
    You’ve killed him! You let him go—helped him to go—and you’ve killed him!”
    “I can’t talk to you now, Marie,” said a cold, controlled Alexander Conklin“I’ve got Paris on
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    “Screw Paris! Where is he? Get him out!”
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    The line was disconnected, and Marie slammed down the phone“I’m flying to Paris, Johnny,”
    she said, breathing deeply and wiping the tears from her face
    “You’re what?”
    “You heard meJamie loves her and she’s better with Alison than
    I could ever be—and why not? She’s had seven children, all grown up who still come back to her
    every Sunday
    “You’re crazy! I won’t let you!”
    “Somehow,” said Marie, giving her brother a withering look, “I have an idea you probably said
    something like that to David when he told you he was going to Paris
    “Yes, I did!”
    “And you couldn’t stop him any more than you can stop me
    “But why?”
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    S?reté The telephone rang; Marie picked it up
    “I told you I’d call you right back,” said the voice of Alex Con
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    1:27 pm
    @@@@@You really need to rest "Is it soon? Your
    @@@@@You really need to
    rest
    "Is it soon? Your show?"
    "In less than a week
    674
    "Your paintingsare they
    on the mainland? At the gallery?"
    Wireman and I exchanged a lookEverything
    else can waituntil after you have your show
    Your moment in the sunAre you selling them? The
    ship pictures?"
    Wireman and I exchanged another look, and the
    message in his eyes was very clear: Don't upset
    her
    "They're marked NFS, ElizabethThat means-"
    "I know what it means, Edgar, I didn't fall out of
    an orange tree yesterday Inside their deep
    pockets of wrinkles, caught in a face that was
    receding toward death, her eyes flashedHowever many there are, you must sell them
    And however hard it is for youBreak them up,
    send them to the four windsDo you understand
    me?"
    "Yes
    "Will you do it?"
    I didn't know if I would or not, but I recognized
    her signs of growing agitation from my own not-so675
    distant past At that point, I would have
    promised her to jump to the moon in seven-league
    boots, if it would have eased her mind
    "Even then they may not be safe," she mused in an
    almost-horrified voice
    "Stop, now," I said, and patted her hand"Stop
    thinking about thisWe'll talk more after your showand
    you, Edgar, will be able to pay attentionDo you
    have daughters? I seem to remember that you do
    "Yes, and they're staying on the mainland with
    their motherThat's already
    arrang
    8:14 am
    @@@@@Besides, adding something might fuck
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    what little charm the thing hadI tried the
    telephone instead, thinking if it wasn't working
    yet I could call Ilse on my cell, but Jack had
    been on top of that, too
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    I thought I'd probably get her machine - college
    girls are busy girls - but she answered on the
    first ring"Daddy?" That startled me so much that
    at first I couldn't speak and she said it again
    "Dad?"
    "Yes," I said"How did you know?"
    "The callback number's got a 941 area codeThat's
    where that Duma place isHow are you,
    kiddo?"
    "FineThe question is, how are you?"
    "I'm all rightBetter than all right, actually
    "The fellow you hired - ?"
    "He's got gameThe bed's made and the fridge is
    fullI got here and took a five-hour nap
    There was a pause, and when she spoke again she
    sounded more concerned than ever"You're not
    hitting those pain pills too hard, are you?
    Because Oxycontin's supposed to be sort of a
    Trojan horseNot that I'm telling you anything
    you didn't already know
    "Nope, I stick to the prescribed dosage
    90
    "What, Daddy? What?" Now she sounded almost ready
    to hail a cab and take a plane
    "I was just realizing I skipped the five o'clock
    Vicodin"And the eight
    o'clock Oxycontin, too
    "How bad's the pain?"
    "Nothing a couple of Tylenol won't handleAt
    least until midnight
    "It's probably the change in climate," she said
    I had no doubt those things were part of it, but I
    didn't think they were all of itMaybe it was
    crazy, but I thought drawing had played a par
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    12:56 pm
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    “What did he do? Just kiss you?”
    I nodded“What's wrong?”
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    He took a deep breath and blew it out slowly“I saw how you loved JamieThat was always
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    He was looking away, staring at the wall over meI had to look away, tooI stared at the
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    I could barely hear his answer Without looking at me or seeming to
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    12:58 pm
    @@@@@ "Ohh, mah belly is killin' me Brown
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    "Ohh, mah belly is killin' me
    Brown wiped away his perspiration"Who's this talking to you, Wilson?"
    "That's you, Brown, ain't it?"
    "YeahWilson must be betterIt was the first time he had recognized him"How're you feelin', Wilson?"
    "Ah'm okay, but Ah cain't see a damn thing
    Wilson began to giggle weakly"Ah thought that hole in mah belly made me blind He worked his mouth dryly, and in the darkness it sounded like the tense choking murmurs of a woman in grief He seemed to roll on the stretcher"Where the hell am I?"
    "We're takin' you back to the beach, Stanley and Goldstein and Ridges and me
    Wilson digested this slowly"Ah'm out of the patrol, huh?"
    "Yeah, all of us, boy"Ah bet Croft was mad as a goosed beeSonofabitch, they're gonna op-per-rate on me now, an' cut out all that pus, ain't they, Brown?"
    "Yeah, they'll fix you up
    "By the time Ah git done, Ah'll have two belly-buttons, one right on top of t'otherGoddam that's gonna make me a hell of an attraction to the women He tried to laugh, and began to cough softly"On'y thing beat that would be two peters"Ah can taste blood in mah mouthIs that good?"
    "Can't hurt ya," Brown lied"Just comes out both ends
    "Ain't that a sonofabitch though, man who's been around's long as me in the platoon gettin' hit in a lousy shit-storm like that He lay back reflecting"Ah wish to hell that hole in mah belly would stop actin' u
    8:14 am
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    When the picture ended and the show began again, he listened to the music for a moment and then went outIn the painful sun of late afternoon he could hear the band still playing
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    LIEUTENANT (SG) DOVE finished covering his bare legs with sand and groaned"Oh, God, it's brutal," he exclaimed
    "What's brutal?" Hearn asked
    Dove wiggled his toes through the sandMy God, a hot day like thisA year ago I was in Washington, and if you think there weren't some parties thereOh, this goddam climate
    "I was in Washington about a year and a half ago," Conn said in his whisky voiceHearn sighed to himself, and eased himself slowly down on the Cartier watch tank sand, letting his head touch the ground, exposing his chest to the sunIts heat was palpable, and he could feel the sun boring through his eyelids, exciting his retina into blind and angry circles of redFrom the jungle a dank sulphurous breeze was exuded from time to time like the draft from an oven when the door is opened
    Hearn sat up again, folded his forearms over his hairy knees, and stared about the beachSome of the officers who had come down with them lady dior were swimming now, and a few others were playing bridge on a blanket inside the shade of a peripheral coconut tree which leaned over the beachAbout a hundred yards away on a small sand spit there was the occasional sharp ineffectual pop of a carbine as Major Dalleson threw a pebble into the air and fired at itThe water had deepened in color from its almost transparent early-morning blue to a deep violet, and the sun glittered over it like the reflections gucci messenger bag from a rainy pavement at nightAbout a mile to the right a lone landing craft was chugging leisurely in toward shore after having transferred a load of supplies from one of the freighters anchored out in the water
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
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