Come and Find Me Page #5

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Jesus Christ.

Yeah. Sorry about... the mess.

I did some digging around

like you asked.

Called in some favors.

Why don't you sit down?

She was lying to you.

Okay.

She didn't go to school in Boulder.

She didn't grow up in Salt Lake City,

either.

Found no record of her parents there.

Why would Claire lie about that?

I mean, I'm looking into it,

but listen, this girl's f***ed up.

You know,

she was clearly a part of something

or she just wasn't

who you thought she was.

No, not really.

No, I paid for a lot of things,

but, you know,

she just didn't make that much.

Right.

Look,

I think the best thing for you to do

is to put her out of your head, move on.

F***in' cats.

It's just clumsy.

Hey, you know, thanks for your help.

Look, if anything else pops up,

I'll let you know.

Hey, hey, hey.

Come on.

All right.

How do you know Claire?

I don't know her.

Why are you looking for her?

Open my shirt.

What?

Open my shirt.

You want to know why, open my shirt.

Pull it open.

There's two more in my stomach.

She didn't expect me to live.

No.

No, that's not right.

Claire couldn't...

Claire?

Eve is what she call herself.

It was my brother she was after.

He wasn't as lucky I was.

They met in a bar in Chicago.

He pick her up.

The Hotel Marlaina.

You know it?

Yeah. It's nice.

Also a good place to go

if you're looking to pick up

high-end whore.

And he was.

Not my brother's typical taste, but...

She put a knife in him.

Do you have any brothers?

What would you do if you found her?

What would you do?

My people are going to come

looking for me soon.

Good. Then they can cut you loose.

Oh. How much is this?

They're not going to be happy

with what you've done.

Well,

maybe you can put in a good word for me.

All right. What's your name?

Aleksander.

I'm David.

Let's hope we never meet again.

One ticket to Vancouver, please.

Here we are. Lots of light.

Mm.

Just painted.

Yeah, it's... it's wonderful.

All these houses

were built in the '20s.

This one's 1916.

Bought this place

and the one next door

about ten years ago, fixed 'em up.

Please, take a look around.

So, what do you think?

I like it.

What are you doing?

Here.

I'm just showing you how to do it right.

I like how I do it.

Yeah, but it's wrong.

It's not gonna look as good.

I know how to paint.

Mmm, I don't know if you do.

Oh? Gonna be an a**hole?

Hey, I'm never an a**hole.

Right now you are.

Mmm, not really.

I'm just kinda, you know, being normal.

Well, agree to disagree, I guess.

Baby, we just have so much to do,

and the ceiling is gonna take forever.

You know what? I'll do the ceiling.

You just relax.

You're not going to do the ceiling.

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