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I looked out to see Linda pull up beside my Accent. She didn’t have Megan, so that meant Megan was with Linda’s mother overnight. That happened often, or so I had heard.‎”Hello Ed,” she said as I opened the door.‎”Come in hon. I’ve got a pot of, not too old, coffee on the stove, and a bottle of instant iced tea in the refrigerator. So which will you have?” I asked.‎”The tea,” she suggested. I busied myself preparing it. “So what did you want to talk about.”‎”You know we are going to ask you who your alibi witness is for the night of Barry’s beat down. So tell me now and we can figure out something,” I suggested.‎”You know I can’t do that,” she said.‎”Look, I think we have given the DA a better theory of the event. We just need to show that you are cooperating to have them drop you as even an accomplice. So who was it? The Sheriff,” I asked.‎”Hell no, not that pig,” she said with a laugh.‎”Tell me and I’ll cover for you. Was it the presiding judge?” she looked away rather than answer.. “You win, you make us iron. You lose, we sell you to Frenchman.”I tried to read Mataoka’s face; she had heard this, but she was unreadable. Quickly five braves came over and stood in a row and I was made to stand beyond them, my hands untied, facing the sitting chief. I glanced back at my wife for encouragement. I saw a single tear trickle down her brave, hard face.I felt a spear prod me in the arse. It made me jump and move forward, but it didn’t break the skin. It was just to get me to go through their gauntlet.The five Indians were far enough apart that they could swing their clubs and sticks without hitting one another, but quite close together, all the same. There was a clear line of them, and a definite path I had to take. The spear stuck me in the arse again, to remind me to keep moving. I stepped carefully towards the first brave, now all thought of my empty stomach forgotten.The first brave swung wildly, laughingly, thinking it all just fun. He hadn’t expected me to duck and.
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