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his coat lapel. "Lyons, Gadgets. Real trouble. Other side of the that
mouth, white tough screamed at him. blocked punch with his elbow. "Thanks
for money, man, thanks for the gun, and thanks for the shrieked the punk who
was pointing surrendered .45 at Pardee's "You know what we gonna do- all
gonna screw then..." The tough holding knife to the 
throat stepped close to leered into his face: "...we gonna take her town
and sell her..." Pardee glanced at the only foot from his head. smiled,
looked over to Blancanales. studied the pistol for an instant. The had
thumbed its hammer only to half-cock. In too fast to see, Pardee snatched
knife from the punk with the girl. tough with the pistol jerked trigger, but
there was shot. Pardee kicked and Toughs slammed backward into cars.
auto-pistol clattered to 
asphalt. Blancanales smashed the on either side of him, then for the girl.
as he kicked the punk who threatened the singer, the girl punched the in the
throat, knocking him down out. Blancanales pulled the enraged away. Turning,
Blancanales saw lean over the two choking gang boys that had kicked and The
choking ended in strange gaspings. When stood, his hands and sleeves were
glistening with The eight-inch blade of his knife red. "Down!" Carl Lyons 
from the far end of parking lot. "Get down!" One of the toughs snub-nosed
revolver. Blancanales shoved the down, threw himself top of her. The
rip-roar the Magnum's bullet passed over them. Blancanales glass falling as
the bullet, punching through tough boy, continued on through parked stooped
down to Blancanales. "Get Christie of here. We'll meet at hotel. Go!"
"Craig..." the blond singer called "...are you okay-" "We're going to the
car, on." Blancanales jerked Christie to feet, then half-dragged her across
parking lot. Behind them popped six small-caliber 
Blancanales saw Pardee empty the .22 snub-nose the club's side exit.
Someone ducked inside and slammed the door closed. Pardee the revolver of
prints and dropped Then he cut the throats of the toughs that Blancanales
had sent sprawling the car. Carl Lyons caught Christie's took her stubbornly
guitar case. "Are you hurt, okay! Who are you-" "He's friend. We've to get
you out of Where's your car-" Blancanales' voice pulsed urgency. "We came in
Craig's." "Then take mine. He'll follow us." Blancanales had doors to his
rented sedan open in instant. Lyons and Gadgets helped the 
into the car, then sprinted for their long scream tore apart night.
Blancanales looked back to bodies. He saw knife in one hand, gory in the
other, over the wailing, writhing who had threatened The scream choked as
Pardee jammed the handful of into the punk's mouth. he lifted the punk's
head by the and grinned his