I couldn’t stand it any more- cooped up inside – hungry – pale – quite possibly insane –
– so I called John but as soon as I started saying I needed some fresh air he snapped “Sit tight. Sit tight, and shut your big fat trap.”
I said – “You can’t talk to me like that!”
He said “You and your mate Slater have got us into this so I’ll talk to you any way I goddamned like!”
I said, “What d’you mean, ‘your mate Slater’? You and Cam are thick as thieves. You get up to all sorts of things together. Things that not even Hager knows. Things you’d like to keep secret.”
I could hear him breathing.
He said “Is that a threat?”
I held the receiver closer to my mouth and breathed loudly.
He said “Tomorrow. You can go out tomorrow. Just for a bit.”
We’ve always understood each other perfectly..”
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