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want to know whyBut they'd never believe the
truth, would they?"
She stood before me with the thundering, incoming
waves behind herShe stood there blowing away and
re-forming from the sand beneath her, around her
She stood there and said nothing, only holding her
arm outstretched to take what she had come for
"Drawing you in the sand wasn't enoughEven Mary
drowning you wasn't enoughShe had to drown you
in salt water I glanced down at the flashlight
"Perse told her just what to do
"Give it to me, Daddy," the shifting sand-girl
saidHer hand was still held outOnly with the
wind blowing, sometimes it was a clawEven with
sand feeding fendi b belt black leather up from the beach to keep it plump,
sometimes it was a claw"Give it to me and we can
goSome things were inevitable, after all I took a step toward herAnother of
Wireman's sayings occurred to me: In the end we
wear out our worries"All right, Miss Cookie
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"Cost me what?" Her voice was the sound of sand
against a windowThe grating sound of the shells
But it was also Ilse's voice
"Just a kiss," I said, "while I'm still alive to
feel itI couldn't feel my lips - they
were numb - but I could feel the muscles around
them stretching"I suppose it will
be a sandy one, but I'll pretend you've been
playing on the beach
She came closer, moving in a queer louis vuitton denim purse shamble-drift
that wasn't walking, and up close the illusion
collapsed entirelyIt was like bringing a
painting close to your eyes and watching as the
scene - portrait, landscape, still life -
collapses into nothing but strokes of color, most
with the marks of the brush still embedded in them
Ilse's features disappearedWhat I saw where they
had been was nothing but a furious cyclone of sand
and tiny bits of shellWhat I smelled wasn't skin
and hair but only salt water
Pallid arms reached for meMembranes of sand
smoked off them in the windThe moon shone
through themI held up the flashlightAnd its barrel was plastic rather than
stainless steel
"You might gucci wholesale want a look at this before you go
giving away kisses, though," I said"It came from
the glove compartment of Jack Cantori's carThe
one with Perse inside is locked in Elizabeth's
safe
The thing froze, and when it did, the wind off the
Gulf tore away the last semblance of humanityIn
that moment I was confronting nothing but a
whirling sand-devilI took no chances, however;
it had been a long day, and I had no intention of
taking chances, especially if my daughter were
somewhereand waiting
for her final restI swung my arm as hard as I
could, the flashlight clamped in my fist and Nan
Melda's silver bracelets sliding down my arm to my
wristI had replica rolex cleaned them carefully in the kitchen
sink at El Palacio, and they jingled
I had one of the silver-tipped harpoons stuck in
my belt, behind my left hip, for good measure, but
I didn't need itThe sand-devil exploded outward
and upwardA scream of rage and pain went through
my headThank God it was brief, or I think it
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would have torn me apartThen there was nothing
but the sound of the shells under Big Pink and a
brief dimming of the stars over the dunes to my
right as the last of the sand blew away in a
disorganized flurryThe Gulf was once more empty
except for the moon-gilded rollers, marching in
toward shoreThe Perse had gone, if it had ever
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