The Kazak Guardians
“I'm going to La Paz, Mexico. Want to come along? Free ticket there, but you may have to pay your way back." I'd called her from my condo, while packing my few non-work clothes in my new black twenty-four inch suitcase. I like black. Witton said the plane would be available the next day. I'll never get over the luxuries available to Kazaks. Of course, most people wouldn't want the life for three times our benefits. I would for half.
"Damn you, Lynn. You've gone and got yourself shot up again.... I'd like to see you once when you were healthy, without any stories. Damn you. How many hours do I have to get ready and why La Paz? Is Gabe going?" "Wounded is the only way Witton will give me a plane and time off. No, Gabe's not going. He doesn't have a passport and would have trouble getting time off on such short notice. La Paz looks secluded, and I've never been there. Between you and me, I could use a place to lie around and do nothing. You've twenty-four hours." I'd never felt as worn out as I did then.MoreLess
"Damn you, Lynn. You've gone and got yourself shot up again.... I'd like to see you once when you were healthy, without any stories. Damn you. How many hours do I have to get ready and why La Paz? Is Gabe going?" "Wounded is the only way Witton will give me a plane and time off. No, Gabe's not going. He doesn't have a passport and would have trouble getting time off on such short notice. La Paz looks secluded, and I've never been there. Between you and me, I could use a place to lie around and do nothing. You've twenty-four hours." I'd never felt as worn out as I did then.MoreLess
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