RANE RANDALL slouched in one of Limpy’s chairs completely engrossed with thought. He didn’t see the Air Cop eyeing him from the doorway; nor did he see Limpy nudge the barman and say: “They’re after him again. Take him a highball and ask if he knows Moses.” The barman looked at Randall, then at the …
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