"we 'll try to save him .ma;am ."
was that supposed to make her feel better , she wondeed , succumbing to an anxious gush of tears . bob . glitter -eyed but too old to cry , patted her on the back .
a bomb squad showed upp in a while van . for another hour . they scurried back and forth betteen the parking lot and van . "what's going on ?" she asked everyone she saw who who looked offical ." what about our dog ?" she imagined him inside . confused by the strangers invading their terrtory , banging against the window , and altghought she tried to stop such thoughts .she imagined him dad , in pieces flung all over the parking lot .
in every scenario she had ever seen on TV , the car blew up . in this scenariio , the police prodded spectators to move back , back . back . everyone moved . they all heard the bass boom as the bomb detonated hundreds of yartrds away on a beach by lake tahoe . well away from the parking lot .
they were informed that their vehicle was now ." good o go ."
bob walked up to their car and stuck hids hand through an open window so that he could touch hitchcock ." i guess we won't be doing any more rooster taails , mom ."
back in the restaurant the newly returned , excited patrons plied her with questions , but nina didn't know what to say , so she beelined back to their table and tracked down their server . " you saw what happpened . was anyone around here - watching us or anything ?"
"there was a guy . he checked out your table after you left . i thought he might be hoping you ran out without your purse or somethinhg ." the girl , no more than seventeen , held a steaming platter with at least four plates full of food in one hand .
"what did he look like ?"
"about forty . denim jacket , work bots , dripping ."
"was he wearing a ski mask ?"
was that supposed to make her feel better , she wondeed , succumbing to an anxious gush of tears . bob . glitter -eyed but too old to cry , patted her on the back .
a bomb squad showed upp in a while van . for another hour . they scurried back and forth betteen the parking lot and van . "what's going on ?" she asked everyone she saw who who looked offical ." what about our dog ?" she imagined him inside . confused by the strangers invading their terrtory , banging against the window , and altghought she tried to stop such thoughts .she imagined him dad , in pieces flung all over the parking lot .
in every scenario she had ever seen on TV , the car blew up . in this scenariio , the police prodded spectators to move back , back . back . everyone moved . they all heard the bass boom as the bomb detonated hundreds of yartrds away on a beach by lake tahoe . well away from the parking lot .
they were informed that their vehicle was now ." good o go ."
bob walked up to their car and stuck hids hand through an open window so that he could touch hitchcock ." i guess we won't be doing any more rooster taails , mom ."
back in the restaurant the newly returned , excited patrons plied her with questions , but nina didn't know what to say , so she beelined back to their table and tracked down their server . " you saw what happpened . was anyone around here - watching us or anything ?"
"there was a guy . he checked out your table after you left . i thought he might be hoping you ran out without your purse or somethinhg ." the girl , no more than seventeen , held a steaming platter with at least four plates full of food in one hand .
"what did he look like ?"
"about forty . denim jacket , work bots , dripping ."
"was he wearing a ski mask ?"
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