"So tell me about Fort Lupton," Simon says to Dore.

"Its between Brighton and Platteville. Basically a wide place in the road," she says. "But pretty wide. We even had crack."

"Did you."

"We had crack very early, before the rest of the country."

"Why was that?"

"Some pioneer cowboy chemists. As a matter of fact I was married to one of them for a while. Guy named Paul."

"Where is he now?"

"In the pen. Got four more years before he can even think about probation."

"Im sorry.

"Im not. Guy cut me in the face one time with a li?noleum knife. He was explaining himself."

Simon doesnt understand how anybody could do this. "What was he mad about?"

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