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ood enough for his big fancy asshole friends! It's been that way for years。 。。。 Like I said; he threw us together。〃
 〃I'm beginning to understand…at least; I think I am。 But you got the license numbers; Sergeant。 How did you do that? I gather you were confined to quarters。〃
 〃I didn't get 'em; my guards did。 I called it a confidential security procedure。 No one argued。〃
 〃I see。 You said Swayne began to fall apart a couple of years ago。 How? In what way?〃
 〃Like tonight。 Whenever something out of the ordinary happened; he'd freeze; he didn't want to make decisions。 If it even smacked of Snake Lady; he wanted to bury his head in the sand until it went away。〃
 〃What about tonight? I saw you two arguing 。。。 it seemed to me the sergeant was giving the general his marching orders。〃
 〃You're damn right I was。 Norman was in a panic…over you; over the man they called Cobra who was bringing out this heavy business about Saigon twenty years ago。 He wanted me to be with him when you got here; and I told him no way。 I said I wasn't nuts and I'd have to be nuts to do that。〃
 〃Why? Why would it be nuts for an aide to be with his superior officer?〃
 〃For the same reason nons aren't called into situation rooms where the stars and the stripers are figuring out strategy。 We're on different levels; it isn't done。〃
 〃Which is another way of saying there are limits to what you should know。〃
 〃You got it。〃
 〃But you were part of that Saigon twenty years ago; part of Snake Lady…hell; Sergeant; you were Medusa; you are Medusa。〃
 〃Nickels and dimes' worth; Delta。 I sweep up and they take care of me; but I'm only a sweeper in a uniform。 When my time es to turn in that uniform; I go quietly into a nice distant retirement with my mouth shut; or I go out in a body bag。 It's all very clear。 I'm expendable。〃
 Bourne watched the master sergeant closely as he spoke; noting Flannagan's brief glances at the general's wife; as if he expected to be applauded or; conversely; to be told with a look to shut up。 Either the huge military aide was telling the truth or he was a very convincing actor。 〃Then it strikes me;〃 said Jason finally; 〃that this is a logical time to move up your retirement。 I can do that; Sergeant。 You can fade quietly with your mouth shut and with whatever rewards you're given for sweeping up。 A devoted general's aide with over thirty years' service opts for retirement when his friend and superior tragically takes his own life。 No one will question you。 。。。 That's my offer。〃
 Flannagan again looked at Rachel Swayne; she nodded sharply once; then stared at Bourne。 〃What's the guarantee that we can pack up our stuff and get out?〃 asked the woman。
 〃Isn't there a little matter of Sergeant Flannagan's discharge and his army pension?〃
 〃I made Norman sign those papers eighteen months ago;〃 broke in the aide。 〃I was posted permanently to his office at the Pentagon and billeted to his residence。 I just have to fill in the date; sign my own name; and list a general delivery address; which Rachel and I already figured out。〃
 〃That's all?〃
 〃What's left is maybe three or four phone calls。 Norman's lawyer; who'll wrap up everything here; the kennels for the dogs; the Pentagon assigned…vehicle dispatcher…and a last call to New York。 Then it's Dulles Airport。〃
 〃You must have thought about this for a long time; for years…〃
 〃Nothing but; Mr。 Delta;〃 confirmed the general's wife; interrupting。 〃Like they say; we paid our dues。〃
 〃But before I can sign those papers or make those calls;〃 added Flannagan; 〃I have to know we can break clean…now。〃
 〃Meaning no police; no newspapers; no involvement with tonight…you simply weren't here。〃
 〃You said it's a tall order。 How tall are the debts you can call in?〃
 〃You simply weren't here;〃 repeated Bourne softly; slowly; looking at the fluted glass ashtray with the lipstick…stained cigarette butts on the table beside him。 He pulled his eyes back to the general's aide。 〃You didn't touch anything in there; there's nothing to physically tie you in with his suicide。 。。。 Are you really prepared to leave…say; in a couple of hours?〃
 〃Try thirty minutes; Mr。 Delta;〃 replied Rachel。
 〃My God; you had a life here; both of you…〃
 〃We don't want anything from this life outside of what we've got;〃 said Flannagan firmly。
 〃The estate here is yours; Mrs。 Swayne…〃
 〃Like hell it is。 It's being turned over to some foundation; ask the lawyer。 Whatever I get; if I get; he'll send on to me。 I just want out…we want out。〃
 Jason looked back and forth at the strange and strangely drawn…together couple。 〃Then there's nothing to stop you。〃
 〃How do we know that?〃 pressed Flannagan; stepping forward。
 〃It'll take a measure of trust on your part; but; believe me; I can do it。 On the other hand; look at the alternative。 Say you stay here。 No matter what you do with him; he won't show up in Arlington tomorrow or the next day or the day after that。 Sooner or later someone's going to e looking for him。 There'll be questions; searches; an investigation; and as sure as God made little Bobby Woodwards; the media will descend with its bellyful of speculations。 In short order your 'arrangement' will be picked up…hell; even the guards talked about it…and the newspapers; the magazines and television will have a collective field day。 。。。 Do you want that? Or would it all lead to that body bag you mentioned?〃
 The master sergeant and his lady stared at each other。 〃He's right; Eddie;〃 said the latter。 〃With him we got a chance; the other way we don't。〃
 〃It sounds too easy;〃 said Flannagan; his breath ing shorter as he glanced toward the door。 〃How are you going to handle everything?〃
 〃That's my business;〃 answered Bourne。 〃Give me the telephone numbers; all of them; and then the only call you'll have to make is the one to New York; and if I were you; I'd make it from whatever Pac island you're on。〃
 〃You're nuts! The minute the news breaks; I'm on Medusa's rug…so's Rachel! They're going to want to know what happened。〃
 〃Tell them the truth; at least a variation of it; and I think you may even get a bonus。〃
 〃You're a goddamned flake!〃
 〃I wasn't a flake in 'Nam; Sergeant。 Nor was I in Hong Kong; and I'm certainly not now。 。。。 You and Rachel came home; saw what had happened; packed up and left…because you didn't want any questions and the dead can't talk and trap themselves。 Predate your papers by a day; mail them; and leave the rest to me。〃
 〃I dunno…〃
 〃You don't have a choice; Sergeant!〃 shot back Jason; rising from the chair。 〃And I don't care to waste any more time! You want me to go; I'll go…figure it all out for yourselves。〃 Bourne angrily started for the door。
 〃No; Eddie; stop him! We gotta do it his way; we gotta take the chance! The other way we're dead and you know it。〃
 〃All right; all right! 。。。 Cool it; Delta。 We'll do what you say。
 Jason stopped and turned。 〃Everything I say; Sergeant; down to the letter。〃
 〃You got it。〃
 〃First; you and I will go over to your place while Rachel goes upstairs and packs。 You'll give me everything you've got…telephone and license numbers; every name you can remember; anything you can give me that I ask for。 Agreed?〃
 〃Yeah。〃
 〃Let's go。 And Mrs。 Swayne; I know that there are probably a lot of little things you'd like to take along; but…〃
 〃Forget it; Mr。 Delta。 Mementos I don't have。 Whatever I really wanted was long since shipped out of this hell hole。 It's all in storage ten thousand miles away。〃
 〃My; you really were prepared; weren't you?〃
 〃Tell me something I don't know。 You see; the time had to e; one way or the other; y'know what I mean?〃 Rachel walked rapidly past the two men and into the hall; she stopped and came back to Master Sergeant Flannagan; a smile on her lips; a glow in her eyes; as she placed her hand on his face。 〃Hey; Eddie;〃 she said quietly。 〃It's really gonna happen。 We're gonna live; Eddie。 Y'know what I mean?〃
 〃Yeah; babe。 I know。〃
 As they walked out into the darkness toward the cabin; Bourne spoke。 〃I meant what I said about not wasting time; Sergeant。 Start talking。 What were you going to tell me about Swayne's place here?〃
 〃Are you ready?〃
 〃What does that mean? Of course I'm r

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