Dead Draw Page #7

it on your face.

Yeah, he's been there.

You should stop

while you're ahead.

Now that was just a tap.

- Hey,

how does it feel, huh

to be this close to

getting away with it

and then to get here and

to see it all go to sh*t?

You see that plane sitting

there just laughing at you.

How does it feel?

- You tell me.

Sorry, my friend.

- What the f*** happened?

- You know I used to

play chess with my dad

when he wasn't drunk not to win

but to keep him at the board,

stay alive as long as possible,

play for the dead

draw, game no one wins.

Because, when it was

over that's when he would

pick up the bottle

and start hitting.

That's you now because

that woman you stole from,

it's only a matter of time

'til she ends the game.

So you're gonna start running.

And she's gonna start hunting.

Might take a week,

might take a year but

she will find you.

Come on.

- Give me a second.

- Keep him alive.

- Are you okay?

- It's Mack.

- I told him not to trust you.

- Someone followed us.

- And the damage?

- Jones and Harrison

are both dead.

- Who was the rat?

- Some private eye he

was tailing one of us.

- You have him?

- No, he got away

but he won't get far.

His name is Scott Jackson

from Chicago, 222 West Huron.

He's carrying a duffel.

Inside that duffel you'll

find the pilot that he killed.

- I'll make a few calls.

- I left your take in the

hangar, yours and Harrison's.

It's in a cardboard

box in an air vent.

Once the heat blows

over it's yours.

- Mack, tell me how.

- He died so we could get away.

- Of course he did.

- He loved you, you know.

- I know.

- I'm sorry.

- So what happens next?

- We get back in the ring.

You got a smoke?

- I'm out.

- F***.

Well.

Man it sure feels good

What you running from

What you running from

Hey freedom ain't

what you thought it'd be

Freedom ain't what

you thought it'd be

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

Thought you'd

be the holy water

Could've been the

lamb to the slaughter

Used to serve

him tightly highly

All alone in the

side car riding

He gone call it

It's all in as

long as you can ride

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

He gone call it

It's all in as

long as you can ride

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

Oh today the lie won't spill

Finally

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