Cindy was asleep in the chair beside the bed. Her face was blotched from crying and her body was twitching, like a puppy having a bad dream. Her face ...as not a face of repose. I had the wry thought that maybe I could share some of my meds with her. Still, twitching, blotches, pain and all, it was a beautiful face. The rush of love I felt for her humbled me. I was bitter, sure, but that didn’t lessen my love for her. But I didn’t think I liked her very much for what she had done. Not just what. He led the way into a conference room and we all sat. He offered us some coffee and Z and I took a cue from Painted Horse and just had water.The President sat at the one end of the oval table, and Painted Horse sat at the other. We made ourselves comfortable in the middle.Painted Horse said something in Navajo, and then, in English, "We shall speak in the language of our guests, for they have asked for this meeting. Perhaps you would ask Mr. Bean Counter..." he said with a chuckle " ... to come. More

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