Friday, April 11, 2008

I'm in a dark field near a car dealership while Jack is siphoning gas from a Jaguar (there have been lots more Jaguars lately since there was some kind of takeover). Michelle and I and two others urgently need to leave. They get in the car and I go on foot, saying, "I'll meet you guys." I run up onto a ledge outside a Lane Bryant store and climb down into a mall (it's now daylight). I run through the crowded mall and into an adjoining movie theater. Many seats are roped off as "reserved" but people ignore the signs. I continue into a tiny casino and walk through very narrow gambling corridors looking for a way out. I end up at a table and the dealer welcomes me. I keep going, saying, "I gotta get the hell out of here."

I finally exit the riverboat casino and run down the dock. AJ calls me and I realize I was supposed to meet him for lunch ar 1:30. I tell him we're on the run from the law and have to catch a plane, adding, "You know how we are." He tells me to be careful not to be seen.

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