Judy nervously took her place at the end of the line of girls waiting across the street from the Hamburg police station. The other girls all looked at her, a stranger, with unfriendly eyes. Judy was careful to stand exactly five feet to the left of the nearest girl, and exactly in line with them,
It was almost nine o’clock at night when I reached Albuquerque. The long desert drive from Flagstaff was brutal for a midwestern boy like myself. My rental car had become covered with fine yellow dust. I pulled off the highway at the first exit ramp where I could see more than two motel signs. There