HE GOT a ride with a slick man full of aftershave a few miles past I the Denver airport. He traded some of the old man’s pills for some coffee. The man kept a red thermos in the glove. He drove and poured a cup full to the plastic top and he handed it to him. They drank it steam hot, and chewed up the pills. He let him out a few miles from the dirt road, and Terry watched the car pull away, and the light slipped. He jumped around to get warm. He shook, and ground his teeth.