The Sandman Slim Series Books 1-4. Richard Kadrey

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      Holy shit. The Sub Rosa have taken over my bar.

      Word must have gotten around about my cage match with Mason and the Kissi.

      Fuck me. I’m a rock star. And all I really wanted was a burrito.

      I belly up to the bar and Carlos beams at me.

      “Your friends are a blast!” he yells over the din. “Why didn’t you bring them in before?”

      “I didn’t know they were my friends.”

      He keeps smiling. He can’t hear a word I say. He motions me to get closer so he can whisper something to me. I get right up to him and he says, “Some of these people, no shit, can do magic.”

      “Can you magic me some rice and beans? I’m hungry enough to eat Orange County.”

      Two minutes later, Carlos brings me enough food to feed the Pacific Rim. I hold up my tumbler full of Jack and Carlos and I toast each other. He looks extremely happy. The Sub Rosa might be a bunch of lunatics, show-offs, and bureaucrats, but they’re a big part of the underground economy that keeps California afloat. And they’re not shy about splashing around cash. If the Bamboo House of Dolls stays Sub Rosa central, Carlos will have enough money to retire by Friday.

      I try to eat, but people keep coming up and introducing themselves. If I need anything at all, don’t hesitate to call. About fifty different women slip me their phone numbers. So do at least that many guys. I don’t remember anyone’s name. It’s one big lovefest blur, and as nice as these people are being, it’s really getting to me. I pretend that I’m going out for a smoke, but what I really need is a shadow to disappear into.

      On the other hand, I really need a smoke, too.

      I light up by the side of the bar. A woman walks over to me. She’s dressed like Stevie Nicks in her how-fast-can-I-burn-out-my-nose-with-coke period. When she gets closer, she becomes really interesting. She has the whitest skin I’ve ever seen. And there’s something strange about her face: it moves whether she talks or not. Her face is like the phases of the moon, going from a gorgeous bride-to-be to an old woman with a face like shattered granite.

      “Are you having fun inside?” she asks.

      I shrug.

      “It’s nice, but it’s a little much. I’m going to finish this and sneak off.”

      “I’m glad I caught you then. I’m Medea Bava. Did you get the package I left with your friend Vidocq?”

      Feathers. Wolf teeth. Blood.

      “I got it. And it was after Christmas, but you still cared enough to get me something.”

      The young woman’s and the old woman’s faces turn serious.

      “You might be a hero to those fools inside, but you’re not to me. To me, you’re a dangerous man. A criminal for sure. Possibly a wild dog that needs to be put down.”

      “You’re from the Inquisition, aren’t you?”

      She laughs.

      “My boy, I am the Inquisition. And from this moment onward, I will be watching every move you make.”

      “Isn’t that a song by the Police?”

      “That’s exactly the kind of thing that will get you another package. Only this one will be a bit more, let’s say, lively.”

      “Lady, I’ve seen Hell and I’ve seen Hollywood and I have a pretty good idea what Heaven looks like. So, take your threats and shove ’em straight up your deviated septum. For me to worry about your finger wagging, I’d have to give a damn about something, and I’ve pretty much reached my limit there. Anytime you want to get all junkyard dog, give me a call. You might kill me, but trust me, you’re going to have a limp and that face of yours isn’t going to move so easily anymore.”

      She keeps looking at me. No reaction. Nothing. Just her stare shifting through the phases of the moon.

      “Have a nice party, young man.”

      “Leave a light on. Maybe I won’t wait for you to come after me.”

      That makes her laugh. A high titter, like crystal wineglasses tinkling together.

      That’s enough fun for one night. I throw my cigarette into the gutter and look around for a comfy shadow.

      “Littering is a crime, even in L.A.”

      I’ll be hearing that drawl in my dreams for the next hundred years.

      “U.S. Marshal Wells. Come to party with the pixies?”

      “Don’t be obscene,” he says. “I can smell the crazy on these people from here.”

      “Don’t knock it. You might get lucky. Some of them inside are going to love a man in uniform.”

      He shakes his head.

      “I don’t like wasting my time talking to people too crazy or stupid or addled to understand what I’m saying.”

      “Then maybe what you were going to say, it’s not worth saying.”

      “No. It is. You did a good thing the other night. I don’t know that we could have stopped the ceremony without you.”

      “And Candy.”

      “Yes, your sidekick monster. So, are you Batman and Robin now?”

      “I think that was our first and last date.”

      “Too bad. You might have been good assets.”

      “I’ll tell her we have Homeland Security’s blessing. And you can hire us, if you want. I’m sure for the right price, I can get her out of retirement.”

      “Aelita told me about your business proposition. I’ll never understand people like you. You respect nothing. You value nothing. But you went out of your way to take on the biggest evil this city has seen in a good long while.”

      “I value plenty. Probably just not things you’d care about.”

      “You might just be surprised.”

      He looks away. His heartbeat is up. He’s hiding something.

      “It’s okay to be in love with an angel. Trust me. You wouldn’t be the first.”

      He nods, but he still won’t look at me. There’s a package under his arm. He holds it out for me.

      “I thought you might want this. We found it when we were searching Avila. There was a whole room of similar items. It’s your girlfriend’s ashes.”

      And there goes L.A., dropping down fifty thousand feet right under me. Swallowed up by the San Andreas fault. My head swims, but I don’t want him to see that. I start to say thank you, but nothing comes out.

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