The Blues & Billie Armstrong 47

A SIZE 9 WORLD

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Previously in The Blues & Billie Armstrong…

Hank stood halfway up the passageway, wobbly on rubber legs, and this time he heard me and jerked his head around. He pivoted to face me and pulled his head back as if sizing up the unexpected. His face all a question and the yellow moon over his shoulder.

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Late in the morning, it was Chief Timmons himself who kicked in the dayroom door with his big black boots, the wooden door jam cracking and splintering like a lightning-struck tree.