IT TAKES LESS THAN five minutes for Alex to give us, and Sissy, the sample we need. He then re-buckles his pants. Georgie helps him out of the van, where he proceeds to puke. When he’s finished, Georgie and I act as his crutches and lead him back into the house. Inside we find Roger and Suzanne are holding guns on the seated, wounded Russians. Their blood has collected forming a small pool of crimson underneath the chairs.
“What do we do with my house guests, Moonlight?” Roger inquires. He’s got an open beer in his free hand. Meanwhile, Suzanne is sitting on the long leather couch, her pistol set on the cushion beside her now that the two Russians are passed out from blood loss, and on their way to being dead.
Georgie and I drop Alexander to the floor.
