9/11 If you fail me, Brimmer, it won't be too late for me to do some talking." "Oh, I'll get Darrin out of here," grimaced Brimmer. "But I won't try to do it the way you did. I'm going to undo Darrin by being his friend." "Well, I'm through and ready to leave," muttered Henkel. "But I'm not going until the coast is clear." Seating himself by the window, he stared moodily out, thinking of the life which had strongly appealed to him, and from which he had exiled himself. |