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Tokyo, 1985
The receiver clacked onto the nightstand.
"Jesus fuck."
Whistler grabbed his suitcase from above the coat rack and threw it onto the bed.
He'd gotten out once. Maybe he could pull it off again.
"Thanks for not telling me about Searchlight, you tosser. I had to hear it from...well, I don't really know what she was, and I don't think I want to know. I'm going there, Searchlight, and I'm going to find answers, even if I have no idea where to start. And I'm a little bit drunk."
The receiver clacked onto the nightstand.
"Jesus fuck."
Whistler grabbed his suitcase from above the coat rack and threw it onto the bed.
He'd gotten out once. Maybe he could pull it off again.