Nightwise
“I didn’t want rest; I didn’t want to go inside anywhere if I didn’t have to for a while. A gentle snow was falling, and I felt like a kid again. I bought a throwaway cloned cell phone off a street hustler and made my way up to Brooklyn Bridge Park. One of the best views in the city. I leaned against the railing and enjoyed the city’s lights and the cold, quiet snowfall.
I called the Dreamtime and asked for Didgeri. The bartender screamed to be heard over the noise of the club. After a moment I ...was transferred from the rumbling bar phone to a private office. Didgeri’s warm, mahogany voice kissed me. I said hi.
“You’re alive,” she said. “I don’t believe it! How do you do that?”
“Luck of the hillbilly, darlin’,” I said. “This line clean?”
“Silly boy, do you even need to ask?” she said.
“Magdalena with you?” I asked.
“Yes,” Didgeri said. “She came to me after Grinner and Christine left town. I’ve been letting her stay with me. Delightful young lady.MoreLess
I called the Dreamtime and asked for Didgeri. The bartender screamed to be heard over the noise of the club. After a moment I ...was transferred from the rumbling bar phone to a private office. Didgeri’s warm, mahogany voice kissed me. I said hi.
“You’re alive,” she said. “I don’t believe it! How do you do that?”
“Luck of the hillbilly, darlin’,” I said. “This line clean?”
“Silly boy, do you even need to ask?” she said.
“Magdalena with you?” I asked.
“Yes,” Didgeri said. “She came to me after Grinner and Christine left town. I’ve been letting her stay with me. Delightful young lady.MoreLess
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