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and Lyons alternated watching the road front of the Despite the raid,
training for the other mercenary units This left the base empty the day. If
Lyons went elsewhere the camp, he risked Furst's him. If he into the hills
again, he risked the of the other soldiers. did the newcomer avoid the
others- did the newcomer hide the desert- He had 
stay with his comrades, celebrating perfect strike against the Mexican
heroin Lyons and Blancanales even to drink and and sing like others. Long
after dark, Blancanales heard car stop outside. He through the door, saw
Furst Mercedes four-door sedan. Blancanales kicked stack of beer bottles
alert Lyons. But was not at his hurried to the common at the far end of long
barrack. He 
inside, saw soldier passed out shower stall, but no Lyons. Could have gone
outside- Blancanales rushed to back door, checked back steps. No only
scattered bottles. "Marchardo!" called out. The athletic, groomed ex-con
wove through the party's He motioned for Blancanales to him. Blancanales
faked drunkenness as he staggered his commander. Watching him, Furst smiled,
put his arm over middle-aged man's strong and walked him back to his sat on
an empty bunk. like there was celebration here." "Sure 
As Blancanales fell back on own bunk, he hit his head on steel frame. He
up, blinking, rubbing the of his head. "Had to drink, had lot to sing..."
Blancanales line from South Pacific "...'but ain't we got- We ain't no
dames.'" "Maybe next week," laughed. "You men deserved whatever rewards you
But security, you understand. We can't risk..." "We make an airborne assault
on Raid the red-light district. Get us some conscripts." "Wait another
week," Furst told him. He 
something from his handed it to "Then buy yourself very dame." It was
thousand-dollar bill. grinned, sniffed it. "This is my bonus-" "Pardee me on
your role." glanced around, lowered his "I want to assure in the coming
mission, that you will rewarded in direct proportion your participation. And
mean medals or combat ribbons. money. Pardee told me he wished he'd hundred
of you. And he could have found good first-quality warriors like you and 
friends, we would have In this army, we do not concern with economy. Only
with quality. So the shooter what's his Morgan-" Blancanales laughed. "Last
time saw him, had fifth in each hand, was heading for the mountains. like
lunatic." "Tell him to report my office in the morning. I'll have money for
him. And other man, Luther seen him in long Said he had work


