Hot Revenge Box Set 4
Chapter 52
Klempner
What's the obsession with potatoes?
I called her Potato Face when she was a kid.
What does she look like now?
Jenny was no looker at that age…
… But she matured. Bloomed.
Juliana... Never the same twice.
I scratch at my beard. I’ve never liked facial hair in hot climates, but I don’t have a choice right now. Even so, the flourishing colony of lice that has stowed aboard adds an extra edge of irritation.
Lice…
Where the fuck did they come from?
Can rat lice live on humans?
Having a fucking good go at it…
I catch one, squeezing the revolting thing between my fingernails. It bursts with a Pop!
Only another 999 to go…
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The boredom’s the worst. Endless hours. Endless days and nights. I’ve no idea how long.
The only breaks in the monotony are Juliana’s visits: just long enough to sit, eat something at me, toss a potato at me.
No, not Juliana: Solana.
Why's she so obsessed with the name?
How many names have I used over the years? Worn like a suit of clothes to be discarded when the weather changes and something different is needed.
I’ve never been defined by my name.
But she sees it differently…
Something skritches and I jerk a look sidelong
It’s a rat…
Just a rat…
faced down gunmen,
It’s just a rat…
the dark openings, more scratching. And a
an abyss,
Who said that?
Nietzsche?
Depressing bastard…
abyss comes equipped with teeth and whiskers. I come equipped with fists and
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do you know what Stockholm
eyes. She takes something from her lunchbox, unwrapping one of
a kidnap or hostage situation, the prisoner forms an
sniggers. “You saying you're getting
I have her attention. “… But there's a reverse condition. It's called Lima syndrome, where
“So?”
your only
you’re my friend?” The napkin produces a brigadeiro. A flake of chocolate cracks off the small round cake, dropping back into the
why do you keep coming
in her chewing, mouth hanging
coming? If all you wanted was to watch me rot, you have your camera there.” I jerk my chin up to
to feed you. I assume you do want me to feed you? We
were the only reason, you could leave me a bag of potatoes and come once a week. Or even, once a month. But, so far as
chews and swallows, not speaking, simply regarding me. I continue. “Am I your only friend, Sola? Is that it? You've murdered everyone else that might
giggling. “So,
That middle-aged hooker? You've not changed, Larry. I can see right through you. The same heartless bastard that shipped me out to dig up potatoes for the rest of my life. Along with all the others you did the same to. You’ve not changed. And I’m going to make you
sits back in her seat, arches her brows.
not claiming to have changed. Who ever really changes?” I raise my gaze again, look into her face. “Have you
“Solana…” she hisses.
lunchbox tumbling from her lap. The contents spill and scatter over the rancid concrete, some of it dropping just this side of that painted line, now less
her heel, she stalks
know what's coming. Launching myself at the fallen food, ignoring the jab of pain in my ankle as the chain snaps taut, I snatch up the discarded meal from the filthy concrete, scrabbling
of the camera. It
delicacy is almost untouched, only a single bite taken from the corner. And
anything like this for…
For how long?
Months? My sense of time is out of the
I had a
of empanada, then another,
pulp goes down the wrong way and
scavenged meal, I barf it up, where it plops in
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