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Chapter 11
Alsmiled."’Night,youguys.Don’tforgetthatcard,Mac."
"Iwon’t.Betterpullyourcurtainsdown,Mr.Anderson.Idon’tthinkthey’llshootthroughyourwindows,buttheymight;they’vedoneitbefore,otherplaces."
Thedoorclosedinstantlybehindthem.Thelightedspotontheground,fromthewindow,shranktodarknessasthecurtainwaspulleddown.Macfelthiswaytothegate,andwhentheywereout,shutitafterthem."Waithereaminute,"hesaid."I’mgoingtolookatthoseguardsagain."Hesteppedawayintothedarkness.
Jimstoodbesidethedoctor."Bettertakegoodcareofthatshoulder,"Burtonadvised."Itmightcauseyousometroublelater."
"Idon’tcareaboutit,Doc.Itseemsgoodtohaveit."
"Yes,Ithoughtitmightbelikethat."
"Likewhat?"
"Imeanyou’vegotsomethinginyoureyes,Jim,somethingreligious.I’veseenitinyouboysbefore."
Jimflared,"Well,itisn’treligious.I’vegotnouseforreligion."
"No,Iguessyouhaven’t.Don’tletmebotheryou,Jim.Don’tletmeconfuseyouwithterms.You’relivingthegoodlife,whateveryouwanttocallit."
"I’mhappy,"saidJim."Andhappyforthefirsttime.I’mfull-up."
"Iknow.Don’tletitdie.It’sthevisionofHeaven."
"Idon’tbelieveinHeaven,"Jimsaid."Idon’tbelieveinreligion."
