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By Howarp Konnanp Davin Wek Stops and Teach: . Copyright’? 1975 R 1975 Rouuiss Stone. All rights reserved. *. . The three fuc — — ATTY HEARST and Emily Harris waited. | ramshackle Vic: ILD on a grimy Los Angeles street, fighting their emo- | Emily’s knocks | tions as they listened to a radio rebroadcasting the | “You're alive | ite sounds of their friends --———= dying. On a nearby cor: -ner Bill Harris dickered over the price of a battered old car. Only blocks away, rifle car- tridges were exploding in the dying flames of a charred bun- galow. The ashes were still too hot to retrieve the bodics of the six SLA members who had died hours before on the afternoon of May 17th, 1974. Bill Harris shifted impatiently as the car's owner patted a dented fender. “I want five bills for this mother.” The SLA survivors had only $400. Reluctantly Harris offered $350. The man quickly p ocketed the money. Minutes later Bilt picked up |; Patty and Emily and steered :; onto a freeway north to San |. . Francisco. They drove all night i . ’ —the Harrises in the front scut of the noisy car and Patty int. rats and rans back, hidden under a blanket. -They were tuo tense ta sleep, ¢ in the dirt unde each grappling with the aftershock cf the fiery deaths. beein in the jiv They exited twice at brightly ht service station clusters machine gun," that flank Interstate 5, checking out each before picking | © “Shhh” cam | what looked like the safest attendant. They made 1 ‘no other | Please shut up! Nise (Se ery > “S & : r Px wrk Swe ee : Ro St tae * “4 a y 7 a - Sor s i . a > a S 340 ¢ . e. = : x ie 7 ‘¢ i) t ." “4 ° -t B reas - “# ale a .. -4 3 ‘ o m af 4a} : b us =, 5 e of a irs qd ts no $ 4 4 : > 4 7 al 2 a ef] al ae i eh er ee re Sr A er a — ee