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The hit-woman opened the door. No dead body on the floor. Thank God. I heard an unearthly roar and then Jordan charged Liz from where she'd been hiding beside the door. She tackled her to the floor and stabbed her through the wrist with a small switchblade. The hit-woman shrieked and let go of the gun, allowing Jordan precious seconds to bat it across the room. She landed a couple hard punches to the assassin's nose, bloodying it, before the other woman got the upper hand. She grabbed a handful of Jordan's ponytail and slammed her head into the edge of the coffee table. Jordan cried out, but didn't let go of the knife. She withdrew it and held it against the assassin's throat, shouting, 'Move again and I'll kill you, puta!' Liz panted madly, but stayed put. Jordan glanced up at me. 'You okay?' 'Alive, ' I said through a grimace. 'Not okay.' 'Good enough.' She returned her gaze to the woman pinned beneath her and glared. 'The police are on their way. And not the nice, human police. Angels. Get any ideas about trying to kill me again and you won't even get to deal with them.' 'I've been in jail before, ' Liz said, attempting to recapture her former arrogance. 'I'll get over it.' Jordan leaned down a few inches, lowering her voice. 'Really? How'd you like to return without your tongue?' Liz's eyes went wide, as did mine. 'You wouldn't dare.' 'You shot my best friend. Multiple times. Lex talionis.' 'You can't kill me. You're not a policewoman. You're just a girl.' 'No. I'm a Seer. You and the rest of your friends had better learn the difference between a sheep and a wolf in sheep's clothing. Until then... ' She lifted her fist and punched Liz hard in the temple. The assassin went out like a light. 'Vaya con dios, bitch.

Kyoko M.
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This is a love story, Michael Deane says. But, really, what isn't? Doesn't the detective love the mystery, or the chase, or the nosy female reporter, who is even now being held against her wishes at an empty warehouse on the waterfront? Surely the serial murderer loves his victims, and the spy loves his gadgets or his country or the exotic counterspy. The ice trucker is torn between his love for ice and truck, and the competing chefs go crazy for scallops, and the pawnshop guys adore their junk just as the Housewives live for catching glimpses of their own Botoxed brows in gilded hall mirrors, and the rocked-out dude on 'roids totally wants to shred the ass of the tramp-tatted girl on Hookbook, and because this is reality, they are all in love-madly, truly-with the body mic clipped to their back buckle, and the producer casually suggesting just one more angle, one more Jell-O shot. And the robot loves his master, alien loves his saucer, Superman loves Lois, Lex, and Lana, Luke love Leia (till he finds out she's his sister), and the exorcist loves the demon even as he leaps out the window with it, in full soulful embrace, as Leo loves Kate and they both love the sinking ship, and the shark-God, the shark loves to eat, which is what the Mafioso loves, too-eating and money and Paulie and omerta` -the way the cowboy loves his horse, loves the corseted girl behind the piano bar, and sometimes loves the other cowboy, as the vampire loves night and neck, and the zombie-don't even start with the zombie, sentimental fool; has anyone ever been more lovesick than a zombie, that pale, dull metaphor for love, all animal craving and lurching, outstretched arms, his very existence a sonnet about how much he wants those brains? This, too, is a love story.

Jess Walter
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HIT EM UP I GOT NU THIN TO LOSE PASS ME A SKI MASKA GLOCKAND MY TENNIS SHOES I GOT NU THIN TO LOSE PASS ME A SKI MASK A GLOCKAND MY TENNIS SHOES CHORUS: MERCEDEZ YOU NEED TO GETYOUR LIFE TOGETHER SOUTH MONEY AND HUSTLINDON'T LAST FOREVER SOME SAY THAT G'S MAKE THE WORLD GO ROUND YOU SAY YOU GOT NOTHIN TO LOSE, BUT WHO GOT A BACK WHEN YA DOWN? MAN, I'M BOUT IT, BOUT TO GET ROWDY I AIN'T EVEN TRIPPIN IF Y'ALL FOOLS DOUBT ME PENETENTIARY CHANCES, I DONE DANCED WITH IT DIED AND WENT HELL, CAME BACK, DOWN TO DO WHATEVER HIT EM UP STICK EM UP, PICK EM UP I HOPE YA GOT INSURANCE ON YA BRAND NEW TRUCK MAMA NEED FOOD IN THE ICEBOX AND I NEED SOME NEW JORDAN WITH SOME WHITE SOCK BOUT TO ROB PETER, TO PAY PAUL THE GHETTO GOT ME CRAZY, BUT I WON'T FALL ON MY WAY TO ARIZONA, GOT IT SEWED UP DOWN SOUTH WITH THE TASK ALL ON IT *SIRENS* BOUT TO PUT FIVE IN THE STASH BOX CALLED THE C-MURDER UP FOR THEM PLASTIC GLOCKS BEEPER RINGIN, SILKK FORGOT THE NECK ON SOME CHICKEN CRISTAL, PARLAY WITH BECK, GETTIN RICHES NO LONGER, LIVIN IN CONDOS IT'S MANSIONS AND FIFTY INCH WINDOWS MARBLE FLOORS, TAILOR MADE SUITS LEX LUTHOR, FERRARIS, WINDOWS BE BULLETPROOF ME WORK A NINE TO FIVE, FOOL I LIKE THE GOOD LIFE SEEN MAMA SO MUCH, SHE SLAPPED MY FACE CAUSE I AIN'T LIVIN RIGHT ME GIVE IT UP, I GET ROWDY GRABBED THE GAT, HIT THE STREET AND THE HIGHWAY, I'M BOUT IT, BOUT IT I GOTS, NUTHIN TO LOSE, I'M ON THE RUN LIKE THE FUGITIVE MY SPOT KINDA HOT, SO I CAN'T GO WHERE I USED TO LIVE ME AND P RIDIN DIRTY, IN THE YUKON BOUT TO GET CAUGHT IN DUE TIME, DIFFERENT PLACE EVERY STATE A NEW GRAB A SKI MASK AND TWO NINES, SAY MONEY MAKE THE WORLD GO ROUND FROM OUT BETWEEN THE KNOCKS I LETS EM IN CAN'T LOSE, GOTTA WIN, FALSE MOVE, END UP IN THE PEN HOW MANY I KILL GOIN FOR THE CASH DUDE, I GOTTA DO IT FOR THE STASH FILL THE GETAWAY CAR UP WITH GAS, WITH THE SMASH WHATEVER WE MAKE, P, WE GOIN IN HALF A NIGGA SEX MONEY AND GREED, COSTS OF LIVIN LAVISH HEY I'MA GET YA FOR WHAT YOU GOT IF YOU AIN'T GOT IT, ACT LIKE YOU DON'T HAVE IT I GRAB MY GUN BEFORE I GRAB MY SHOES EVERYTHING ON THE LINE, SO I CAN'T LOSE MAN, LOOK, YOU KNOW SILKK, YOU KNOW I'M BOUT TO ACT A FOOL SO I'M A BE GON AWAY LIKE A BREEZE RUN THROUGH LIKE, ALL TYPE OF TREES I AIN'T GON STOP TIL THE COPS SAY FREEZE, I CAN'T LOSE I GOT NUTHIN TO LOSE PASS ME A SKI MASK, A GLOCK, AND MY TENNIS SHOES WE'RE IN IT DEEP, AND WE'RE IN IT TO WIN IT IN OTHER WORDS, THERE AIN'T NO STOPPIN NO LIMIT MASTER P, MERCEDEZ, T-R-U AFTER THEM, DEAD PRESIDENTS, CAUSE WE HAVE NUTHIN TO LOSE LITTLE BRO CHECK THIS OUT I AIN'T WALK AROUND WITH THAT FOOL MAN BUT WILL HAD IT COMIN, YA HEARD ME? HE HAD IT COMIN, BRO YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYIN, WHAT HAPPENIN? I WASN'T EVEN HIGH, THOUGH, I WASN'T HIGH SOME KINDA WAY, KNOWHATI'MSAYIN? I'MA GET MINE GOTTA PAY THE BILLS, BRO I GOTTA GET THEM MEALS, YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYIN? FO' SCHEEZE I AIN'T GOT NUTHIN TO LOSE GOT WHAT? EVERYTHING TO GAIN, YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYIN? BRO, GHETTO GOT ME CRAZY DEAD, I'M ON THE RUN NUT I GOTTA GUN MAN, ME AND DEAD JOE, DOWN HERE ACTIN A DONKEY ACTIN BAD, HIT THREE LICKS TODAY, THIRD WARD STYLE LIKE P SAY, I GOTTA GET MY CORNBREAD CABBAGE, AND MY GREENS YEAH YOU KNOW I'M TRU TO THIS, I MEAN REALLY, IN OTHER WORDS I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN TO LOSE, YA HEARD ME?

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