Chapter 48Warpath Journal: Dateline: New Justice, New MexicoI wish I could flip a switch and get what I want.
For example, that asshole Brother Quincy's back in charge of my buddy Knox's body. The whole drive across town from Posse Ranch, he either sulks or mouths off from the back seat of the Hummer. What I wouldn't give to flip a switch and put Knox in the driver's seat full-time.
"They're gone by now, you know." That's Quincy's latest. "Dunne and Hannahlee are probably halfway to Los Angeles by now. With Cyrus Gowdy."
"You think so, huh?" I look at his fat face in the rear-view mirror. "Tough break for you, then, ending up stuck here with me."
"I say let's make the best of a bad fituation," says Quincy. "Have you ever heard my famous War Willow slashficfilk medley? It was
