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backstage door. He came to table where Blancanales a.k.a. Marchardo waited.
signaled for two beers he sat down. "My girl's got the stage he told
Blancanales. "She usually sing country, but it's the only she can get. They
hired 'cause she's got Texas This country-and-western fad, you know. her I'd
take care of give her the high life while did my business, but says she's
got 
work. Got to advance her What career, breaking her heart tourists and
niggers! She ought to to Hollywood." Blancanales took in the crowd around
Western saloon doing Jamaica anyway-" "It's Prairie fairies of the world."
They laughed. Pardee his beer mug. "To you, Marchardo. me. And all the
soldiers us. Right or we're real." "There it is." Pardee grinned. "And the
outfit were you in-" Blancanales Airborne. Death From Winged Victory."
Pardee's grin suddenly became "The PAVN couldn't 
us but goddamned army of hippies politicians did." The backstage door
again. young blond woman black velvet pantsuit and ten-gallon hat guitar to
stage. Pardee's sour faded. He watched admiringly as she the microphone,
tuned her guitar. she's so pretty," said out loud. While Pardee gazed at
girl on the stage, Blancanales Pardee. The man face scorched and creased
years of exposure. Squint marked the corners of his 
White sunburn scars splotched his high cheekbones. Craig Pardee had
sneered, noticed very limited to the right of his face. Now he saw pattern
of little scars his face and disappeared into short-cut hair. Though Pardee
six foot in shoes, his muscles made him look squat. wore size collar. But
despite his bulk, all motions were fluid and 
Pardee was hard man. He the image of professional soldier. Watching the
girl however, he had the soft eyes and of boy in love. Blancanales to drop
it on Pardee: "Oh, yeah. want to introduce you some friends of mine. They're
good guys. they're looking for work." Pardee turned to Blancanales, face
suddenly expressionless, his dead, but the arteries tendons in his stood
from his skin. "What-" "Slow, Pardee. Slow. didn't 
your security. They know what's going They don't even know your told them
nothing. just said there's chance for and that I'd for them. That's You say
no, they on to Miami. No are they-" "We just came off One guy's like me,
shooter. 
with rifle, better pistol. The guy's into electronics. Radio, radar,
high-tech stuff. when there's trouble, he how to rock and roll." "Drugs-"
"It work. There's no war on, mean them. They into drugs-" "I've with them
for at time, on ships, in neighborhoods. never saw them do anything little
alcohol. Pardee, don't know that business. Dopers don't long in the dope
trade." "What's their

CYA,


Samantha