jube

Maybe he should go back to Jube's apartment and make him tell?

But like Jube said, the drugs were for a purpose.

So he's the one Jube's picked out as the most trouble.

"Only one thing you got to get straight yet," Jube said.

People were already building things in those days," Jube said.

Jake looked at Jube and the two held eye contact for the moment.

His feet hit the edge instead of going over, and Jube's bullet caught him at the same time.

Red man here first," Jube said with a straight face.

The other man, taller and more fair, was named Jube.

As he watched, Jube's body floated up to the surface.

"No one else can handle people better than you, Jube.

"They told her there was no such thing," Jube replied.

Primitive as it was, the office suited Jube just fine.

Jube's eyes narrowed slightly as he studied the man before him.

"Nothing that bears directly on the terms of the job," Jube explained.

But there were so many faces and masks Jube did not recognize.

Cynthia and Jube, who were in a state of frozen shock.

You told me yourself the Jube has a reputation for drugs."

Jake asked, following Jube's request and keeping his tone easy.

She was up there still, a palpable living darkness that Jube could almost feel.

They all turned to look at the unfortunate Jube.

Jube was leaning forward, massive arms resting on his knees.

He released the talk switch and looked at Jube.

Jube demanded, but there was no harshness in his voice.

But Jube was sure that Earth would be only too glad to pay.