' He quickly used his hand to carefully smooth back the strands of hair that had slipped off his balding cranium. Through the window behind the girl Bosch could see a snow-covered yard. A match flared in the darkness next to him and Bosch watched Honey Chandler light a smoke and then drop her match into an ashtray next to what looked like a Bloody Mary. The NSA was full of people like me, who were uncomfortable with the more militant SDS but still wanted to be counted in the ranks of those working to end the war.
Thinking about such minor details finally helped relax him. 'StillSanta Monica, going east. It's related to the Dollmaker. Before I knew it, I was so moved I was crying.
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