SEDONA BALLOON RIDES Soaring Above Red Rock

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Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

He saw the Makarov in the car trunk. As Osorio hung on, he picked up the gun and cocked it." Get out of the way."

He saw the Makarov in the car trunk. As Osorio hung on, he picked up the gun and cocked it." Get out of the way."

What was Luna saying when he came back? he asked.

Arkady peeled off enough windshield to see. The falling ladder had grazed the bulb, and as the light swung, goats, stairs, statues swayed from side to side. He backed into a column hard enough to rock the balcony, shot forward and aimed at Luna, silhouetted by crystals on his shoulders. Missed him, but as the hanging bulb flared to life Arkady saw an electric highway of glass leading to the doors and followed. As the doors burst open, the Lada landed askew on the steps, righted itself and shouldered through debris. The left-front fender was crushed, and left turns seemed to be impossible. He drove toward the streetlamp, and when he was a block beyond he looked back through the gaping rear window to see Luna running after. Arkady pushed the car as fast as it could go until the sergeant was out of sight.

If it were a boat it would sink, he said." It will get you to a doctor."

If it were a boat it would sink, he said." It will get you to a doctor."

What was Luna saying when he came back? he asked.

He saw the Makarov in the car trunk. As Osorio hung on, he picked up the gun and cocked it." Get out of the way."

He saw an unlikely pair, a woman smooth as soap-stone with a ragged man.

Well, I never told you that what Luna wanted from me was the photograph that Pribluda called the Havana Yacht Club. We're even.

To say what? That I've refused orders from the police? That I hid evidence? That I'm helping a Russian instead?

At last the streets ended at docks and the deep black and trailing lights of the harbor. Air blew through the windshield and windows and safety glass sparkled on their laps. The Lada limped over railroad tracks and finally swung into an alley, scaring the spangly green eyes of a cat caught in the headlight, and lurched to a stop.

Osorio pressed her mouth to Arkady's ear." My gun."

No, Ofelia said.

If it were a boat it would sink, he said." It will get you to a doctor."

Actually, I did.

Claro, we're both liars. Look at us.

To the police.

It doesn't sound so good when you put it that way. Then what? Luna will only follow us to Pribluda's.

He saw an unlikely pair, a woman smooth as soap-stone with a ragged man.

What was Luna saying when he came back? he asked.

I know where to go.

Considering that Ofelia made the arrangements in the middle of the night, she didn't do badly. A switch from the Lada, Change and all, to her DeSoto and then to a room at the Rosita, a love motel on the Playa del Este just fifteen miles outside the city and a block from the beach. All the Rosita's units were free-standing white stucco cottages from the fifties with air-conditioning and kitchenette, television and potted plants, clean sheets and towels at a price only the most successful jineteras could afford.

Osorio pressed her mouth to Arkady's ear." My gun."

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