Book3:WereMyDreamIs

eftarm,hejabbedthebrokenbottleinhisrighthandstraightattheman’sthroatandthemanfellwithawhimper.Scaredoutofhiswitsthathewastheonlyoneremaining,thethirdmanknewhecouldnotpossiblywinandtriedtoescapebutitwastoote.Hisbackwastothewalndtherewasreat.IndesperationhemadeastditchstruggleandrushedatJamazwithhison.Jamazsteppedasidetolethimpassandthenrammedthejaggedbottlefiercelyintohisback.Themaothegroundunscious.Jamazthrewthebrokenbottletotheground,dustedhishandsandsauofthenightclubobliviousofhisdumbstriaudiewasonlyafterfiveorsixsedsthattheyrealizedwhathadhappenedandbrokeintoloudcheersforJamaz’sbravery.WhenSalinasawJamazstridevictoriouslyoutofthedoor,sherantohimandputherarmsaroundhiswaistasking,“Allsettle