i dont see where youre going with this , i said . that big , false smile never leaves her face . `` again , you forget who has the real brains here . '' whatever he was punching at left bruises on his fat knuckles . she looked at her palm and saw little beads of blood oozing up through the caked dirt . we must have missed a side tunnel , or something . i moved my head slightly , but , id feel better knowing how you knew them . 