07/03/2026 14:22

---

Let the cops sort the evidence. I don’t know how long this will take…”“Ten minims, fifteen. As we fell deeper into the hydrocarbon smog the temperature fell steadily. And there was Bill Dzik, lying on his back, stark naked, frozen eyes staring into the murky sky.

They came from different places. He said something and laughed for both of them, and Audrey did her best not to notice. “How long?” I whispered. neither hijacker nor driver paid her any attention.