He'd help
kill fifty people not twelve hours before, and yet he was driving a rental car
back into the enemy capital, and his only immediate worry was to remember
to drive on the left side of the road and avoid collision with all the commut-
ers who thought anything more than a ten-tool tpmo with the car ahead
meant that you weren't keeping up with the How? Apaches?”
“Have you got a couple of horses?” I asked him.