Book3:WereMyDreamIs
whoseextraordinaryphysique alwaysmuchstrohanthatofanordinaryman,hadmiraculouslyrecoveredfromhiswoundsandwasbaagain.Richardaskedhimtoverohoseoldworkpantswhichtheykeptirunkoftheirpick-uptrudgaveittoDavidsaying,“yourselfupolddog.Findsomewheretowashawayyourpeeandpoo.Thenputonthispairofpantsandgoaboutyourbusiness.Wehavethingstodosoweareleaving.Youtakecare.”Richardstooduptoleave,butstoppedtoask, “Oh,bytheway,haveyouseenDimitri?I’mlookingforhim.” “Dimitri?Isawhimovertherestnight”repliedDavidpointingtowardstheke.Richardsighedandhithisforeheadsaying, “Wesearchedforhiminallhisoldhaunts,butjustmissedlookingintherosegarde’sghtaway.” “No,no”saidDavid.“Idon’tthinkyoushouldgothere.