I'm not going back to ... that! We were both miserable. We didn't talk to each other, and you had a hard time even being civil to Tommy and me. I told... you when I left, I'm not going back there." I can change, Stan. I know I can." You've never even told me why you were so unhappy in the first place. I think you owe me that at least." I realized I was beginning to raise my voice and I could see that it was intimidating Sylvia.She was shaking her head, but saying nothing. I was beginning to think. To do that we need someone to be appointed to the position of Commander of the Ranger Training Company. Since you are the only Officer of sufficient rank who has volunteered for Ranger Training, yours was the name that came up when I spoke with Major Werachon a short time ago," I finished."Yes, they would want a Thai Officer to be in charge," he said with a smile."Yes, they won't issue the Training Company anything until there is someone appropriate to sign for it. Major Werachon said that he. The key came from a whore in the Bronx, Danny's turf. I got her through her pimp, a guy named Louis who gave up her boyfriend, a dealer in Atlantic City named Bucky." What a fuckin' mess," one of the buttons muttered behind me."They won't say anything anymore. The whore, Simone, gave up..." I paused for dramatic effect, " ... Carmine Capina. That's where she got the key and all she knew was to give it to Frankie." I looked at Danny. "And Carmine is your boy." I don't believe you." Danny sat. "Emily started up the old two-point-two litre BMC diesel, which rattled into life and we were off. The old taxi is a very good transport around a city. Tiny turning circle (less than twenty-five feet) though it's five turns of the wheel lock to lock, and relatively economical, with loads of space inside. It's rather crude, mechanically, being rather like a diesel Morris Minor on steroids.Anyway, we swept (rather noisily) up to the hospital reception and I got Hazel, and her chair, out of the.