Andrew Atroshenko The Passion of Music painting

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Who’s going to believe that?”Ethan couldn’t think of anyone sufficiently gullible.“You and I have lunch,” Hazard said, “I cook up a reason to visit Reynerd the same day, and it just so happens he gets killed while I’m there. Then it just so happens the shooter’s getaway car belongs to Dunny Whistler, your old were in another bar, where he might have a chance of finding solace, but not a bar that Dunny, dead or alive, would be likely to visit.“I can’t go to Kesselman,” he decided.Hazard would never sigh with relief and concede the intensity of his concern. A mirror held under his nostrils might have revealed a sudden bloom of condensation, but otherwise hisbuddy.”“My head hurts,” Ethan said.“And I haven’t even kicked it yet. Man, they’ll expect us to know what’s going on here, and when we claim we don’t—”“Which we don’t.”“—they’re going to be sure we’re lying. I was them, I’d think we were lying.”“Me too,” Ethan admitted.[245] “So they’ll dream up a screwy scenario that sorta-kinda explains things, and we’ll wind up accused of offing Reynerd’s mother, wasting Reynerd, pinning it on Hector X, then popping him, too. Before it’s over, the bastard D.A. will be trying to pin us for the disappearance of the dinosaurs.”The church didn’t seem like a sanctuary anymore. Ethan wished he