Afleveringen
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Music and credits.
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What Iām about to tell you sounds crazy. I died. More on that later. Iām still piecing together the story. Each fragment is like a Post-it I was lucky enough to pull from deep inside my disjointed memory. Or from a trusted friend. Or an enemyā¦
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Zijn er afleveringen die ontbreken?
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When I opened my eyes, I was in water under low lights. I remembered gunfire and people shouting. This wasnāt Afghanistanā¦
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Like an abandoned puppy, the guard stared at his dead friendās body. āIs there another way out?ā I saidā¦
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I didnāt see anyone for a long time. A scrawny coyote appeared from out of a gully, limping. When he saw me, he yipped. The animal remained still as I inched closerā¦
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The sun was scorching. I was so dehydrated I saw spots. And I was starving. Up ahead, there was a worn white sign. Sitting atop a huge pole, it read āCafĆ©ā in rust-colored lettersā¦
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Raul said little as we made our way south on the 14 toward LA. I worried about what would happen to John and Consuelo. These guys were professionalsā¦
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Cold water trickled down my face and neck. I thought I recognized Bo watching over me, one eyebrow arched. It was Raul, holding a bottle of waterā¦
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Spanish-speaking voices woke me, and I sat up. A scattering of immigrants wearing their finest filed into the church. I wished I knew what time it wasā¦
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I was in a dream—not the one Iād awakened from at Hellbornā¦
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The tailor had an office on Santee in the garment district. We had to climb four flights of stairs because the stupid elevator was out. Never mind, I needed the cardioā¦
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After two hours of shopping, Iād had enough. Plus, my feet were in agony. And I was starving. I dumped my bags in the trunk and got into the carā¦
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It was late when we left The Last Bookstore. Weād spent a couple of hours, and it was hard for me to leave. I imagined living in a tent beneath the Book Arch Wall. Happily reading and eating take-out. No Kersey. No Hellborn. No djinnā¦
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Raul picked me up at 0800 sharp. Iād washed and pressed the shirt. Instead of the heels Nate lent me, I decided on soft black Italian bootiesāM. Gemiā¦
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We arrived at Otay Mesa Detention Center in the late afternoon. The place was enormous. A chain-link fence topped with razor wire surrounded drab beige and brown buildingsā¦
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Fishtailing, the van skidded off the road and came to a jagged halt in the sand. Raul climbed out of the vehicle—weapon raised—and crouched behind the driverās side doorā¦
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I made it to LA with barely enough time to get ready. On cue, Dickles the Clown leered at me from behind the desk as I entered the lobbyā¦
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By the time I got home, Iād already decided to return to Hellborn. I changed clothes and got on the road, heading north toward the desertā¦
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I made my way to the room with all the tanks. Outside in the hallway, the lights were on. There were bullet scars on the walls and blood spray everywhereā¦
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Before heading back to LA, I stopped at the cafĆ© in Perro Negro. It was dark inside. I got out and peered through the front door. There was a light on in the kitchenā¦
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