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LESSON-1-2
LESSON-3
LESSON-4.1
LESSON-4.2
LESSON-5.1
LESSON-5.2
LESSON-6.1
LESSON-6.2
LESSON-7.1
LESSON-7.2
LESSON-7.3
LESSON-8
LESSON-9
LESSON-10.1
LESSON-10.2
LESSON-11
LESSON-12
LESSON-13.1
LESSON-13.2
LESSON-14
LESSON-15.1
LESSON-15.2
Contraception
The Sex Life of the Gods. Michael Knerr. CHAPTER-1
CHAPTER-2-3
CHAPTER-4
CHAPTER-5-6
CHAPTER-7-8
CHAPTER-9-10
CHAPTER-11-12
CHAPTER-13-14
CHAPTER-15-16
CHAPTER-17-18-19

hauled out his magnum and slammed it into the window. 

 

Brice dived behind a bush as the magnum threw a .44 slug that barely 

missed the cop. The .38 barked back and Nick ducked the splinters as the 

bullet chipped the window frame. 

 

"Come out, you fool," Brice roared. 

 

"You go to hell," Nick yelled and fired again. "Who tipped you off, 

Nolan? Beth?" 

 

"You left Danson's watch where your flying saucer cracked up!" Brice 

snapped another shot at the window. 

 

Flying saucer? Nick blinked. What the hell was that stupid cop talking 

about? 

 

"What'd you do with Nick," Brice roared. 

 

Nick let the magnum answer for him, not trusting his voice. In the few 

seconds that followed Nick, in his nervous excitement, emptied the 

revolver at Brice, but never even grazed him. He cursed and began 

thumbing cartridges into the Ruger. He was almost finished, when Nolan 

caught onto the maneuver and decided to come in closer. He stood up and 

began sprinting toward the house. Nick had just yanked the hammer of the 

gun back to fire as Brice came into the open but he never made it. 

 

Suddenly, in the middle of the yard, Detective Lieutenant Nolan Brice 

disappeared into thin air! Nick heard him yell for help, but he could 

see nothing. The yelling kept going straight up into the air until it 

grew faint in the distance. 

 

Nick stared dumbfoundedly at the area where the cop had suddenly faded 

out of sight. What the hell was going on in this screwy place? Then he 

heard the shout below him and he twisted to stare at the borders of the 

small creek. It was the two men from Andy Hocum's gas station - the 

blond giant and the sandy haired guy. Panicky, Nick snapped off a shot 

and the blond dived for cover. 

 

"The dumb bastard is shooting," the blond yelled to his companion 

several yards away. "Let's get the hell out of here, before he hits 

something!" 

 

He got a brief glimpse of them as they took off through the brush and 

snapped a shot at them to hurry them along, just as Beth's car rocked up 

the rutty road and braked beside the police car. She leaped out yelling 

for him and he went down the stairs to meet her, the gun still in his 

hand. 

 

Her face was drained of color as she came into the house, the red of her 

lips looking even more red against the pale wash of her face. "Nick! 

Where's Nolan?" 

 

"I..." 

 

"Oh, my God, Nick! Have you killed him?" 

 

"I couldn't hit him," Nick told her. "I emptied the magnum at him and he 

disappeared into the air." His eyes had a wild look in them, "Right into 

the air," he added inanely. Everything was so balled up. Everything was 


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