Book3:WereMyDreamIs
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atsoeverjustontheirwhims.Areyouwillingtogoonlivingsuchlives?” “Mydearuncles,aunts,brothersandsisters”tinuedanothernymph.“Whydidyouleaveyourfamiliarhomesteadandetothisstrangend?NowthatCyclopsandViohaveclimbeddowhofthesteep,bottomlesscliffandwon’tbebaytimesoon,itisagoldenopportunityforyoualltoescapeandgobacktoyourowurf.Weweresentherefromtheheavenabovetoleadyoubacktoyourhomend.Thosewhowanttogohomeandescapethetwotyrants,followus.”Sayingso,thetwobeautifulnymphsasdedlightlytotheskiesandflewawayandthebarbariansoldiersandalltheirtribesmenquicklyfollowedontheirwaybacktotheirhomend.SoontheareawaseerilysilentwithnosignofhumahonlytheemptygoldpacestandingtallontheGiantMountains.Charinaputdownthebinocursinherhandandherfacelightedupinaknowingsmile.SheuoodDimitri’siionswelhisartofhispn.Firstheusedstrategytodrawthebarbariantribesawayfromthegoldpaceareatominimizefatalitiestoalmostzero,becausehisgenerousheartgedatunnecessarycasualtiesah.Charinashiveredinthecoldwindandtookoutthebottleofmao-taiagaiwarm,butjustasshetiltedthebottletodrink,sheheardtheshrillneighingofahorseahatKingDimitriwasback. Theserious-lookingpoliatrollingleisurelyaloreets.ItwasSunday.PeoplewereallgluedtotheirTVsetswatgtheWorldSeries,toseewhichteamwouldchtheWorldchampionship,sotherewereveryfewcarsariansoutoreets.Thesunwassettingiandsoonitwouldbedark.Thepolilookedathiswatdsaidtohispartner, “Onemorehourandwe’llbedoheday.Whatareyoupnningtodotonight?” “Nothingmuch”repliedthepolian. “Whatabouthavingdiogethertonight?” “Isthatsupposedtobeadate?”askedshe,withasmile.Beforehecouldanswer,astrangelooking,uniquelyshapedbcksportscarflewswiftlybyonhisleft.Thepoliswervedhiscaralertlytowardstherighttopreventbeinghitandmutteredangrily, “Damnfool.That’sasolidyellow!You’renotallowedtopass,youdumbass!You’reaskingfortroubledisregardingalltrafficrulesandpassingapolicecar.WhenIcatchupwithyouIwillteachyoutodisrespectthew!”Turningonhissiren,thepolidrovehishotpursuit,shoutingintohismicrophoop!Thatbcksportsfront,stopimmediately.Youhaveviotedtrafficws.Slowdoarktowardstheside.”Therewasnowaythatthedriverofthejetbcksportscardidhoseorders,buthechosetoighemandtiozigzagthroughthecars,bulldozinghiswaythroughthetraffic.Thedriversaroundhim,intimidatedbyhiserraticdrivingandprotectiveoftheirowyallsloweddowntomakewayforthiscrazyandaggressivemadman,allowinghimtoziphiswaythrough.Thepolibehindhimcursedinfrustration,knowinghisownvehiclewasnomatspeedtothegetawaycar.Takinguphiswalkie-talkieectedwithpolicedispatch,hecalledout, “Repastrangelookibcksportscarviotingtrafficrules,passingonsolidyelloeedingatoverahundredmph.Toofastformetoovertake.SendingoverpicturesItookofthevehicle.”Attheotherendofthetrunkradiocamethevoiceofanotherpoliceofficer, 9 “Youjustfoundoutaboutthisguy?Thatjet-bcksportscarhasbeencausinghugetrafficjamsoncitystreets.Wetriedtostophimseveraltimesbuthealwaysrammedhiswayoutandgotaway.Hissportscarwassofastthatit’salmostimpossibletooutrunandwassomuchmoresuperiortoouroldrundownonesi