Running Man

Running Manthere was a terrible urgency in his search through nighttown bohemia, a crying need to find and punish the source of his anguishThe telephone brought him out of a distant early sleep. He groaned and reached for it. The girl's voice—it was the voice of Louise—said: "Martin?""Yes," he answered thickly, heaving himself out of a dream he would never remember. "What's the matter, Louise?""I just want you to know where I am.""What do you mean?&qu...