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Apr. 5th, 2005 08:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lastgunslingerUpstairs, Roland reads the letter over and over again.
Roland
Thanks a lot for doing this, and for all that comes after. Apologies, but as I said once years ago - you owe me. Ka like a wind is coming, as our friend from Mejis said, and I need you.
Don't open the packet until the morning of the sixteenth.
Your friend
Will Dearborn.
PS. Get Meg's head down.
Will Dearborn. The name makes his eyes narrow. Joe has been in his head. Joe knows what he knows -- some of it, anyhow. And our friend from Mejis.
What's in the packet?
And -- how did Joe know?
He's got a while to think about it. Roland tosses the letter back down on the writing desk, picks up his jacket -- now sporting a very nice tear, courtesy of a Frenchman's bullet -- and goes downstairs.
Roland
Thanks a lot for doing this, and for all that comes after. Apologies, but as I said once years ago - you owe me. Ka like a wind is coming, as our friend from Mejis said, and I need you.
Don't open the packet until the morning of the sixteenth.
Your friend
Will Dearborn.
PS. Get Meg's head down.
Will Dearborn. The name makes his eyes narrow. Joe has been in his head. Joe knows what he knows -- some of it, anyhow. And our friend from Mejis.
What's in the packet?
And -- how did Joe know?
He's got a while to think about it. Roland tosses the letter back down on the writing desk, picks up his jacket -- now sporting a very nice tear, courtesy of a Frenchman's bullet -- and goes downstairs.
