"Jonathan closed his eyes, but the chaotic raw images trampled in uncontrollably. The mental relapse made his heart race. His face began to sweat. And now he thought of what might await him in Europe. He was in debt to Cramer with no way to pay him back if he failed in his role. But for now, that's all he had. He briefly pondered the predicament of other New Orleans lawyers he knew, some of whom had no doubt left the state in search of work. He suddenly felt damned fortunate. By the time he'd left the Iwo Jima and was back on Julia Street, he was firmly focused on Cramer's project. Come what may in Kyiv, it would be good to get back to work, and the sooner, the better" p.25-6.
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