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Renee could see Fran frowning mentally as she tried to convert dos into its numerical equivalent in English. "Two, Fran," she whispered. "Come on, let's go rape."

"All right." She smiled at the doorman. "A las dos, senor."

"Si, senorita," he leered uniform sex pictures. "You come back then, okay?"

"Okay!" Fran agreed. Then Renee pushed her outside and the door was closed behind them.

Fran straightened her hair. "Really, Renee, sometimes you act like a child."

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Renee didn't pay any attention. She was happy taking deep breaths of fresh air untainted by the smell of stale sex and cigarettes. Fran would cool off after a while. The thing that counted was the fact that they were out of there.

When they had crossed the border at San Ysidro, Fran hadn't given the slightest hint she was interested in anything more than sight-seeing. It was thrilling enough for Renee. It was the first time she had ever been on foreign soil. The fact that Tijuana was a border town with an international reputation as a hell hole of perversion lent spice to the experience, but Renee didn't have any desire to learn any of the perversions---or even see the inside of anything more licentious than the main street bars.

It would be enough to see the statues on the Avenida Revoluccion, trade some of her college Spanish with a waitress or two, and then get safely back to Eureka, Montana.

School teaching wasn't very adventurous, Renee thought ruefully. But adventure wasn't everything. Renee set her lips tightly. Maybe getting screwed in a snowbank by John Benter wasn't the most exciting thing possible, but it was safe and assured.

They had walked up the hill and crossed the main street when Fran suddenly grabbed her arm. "We're being followed, Renee!"

The fear Renee was holding in check got away from her and flooded through her body. Her knees felt weak. Blood drummed in her ears. She glanced hack and then was hurrying forward with Fran.

There were two men behind them. She couldn't swear to it, of course, but she thought she recognized one of them from the place they had left. All of the terrible fears that haunted her came to the surface: the fear of being a stranger in a strange place, fear of being in the dark, of rape and violence. Fear of fear itself. Blindly, Renee followed Fran's lead.