Зеленая миля

Chapter 5

           Thenhetookoneofthebraidshisdaughterhadmadeandkissedit.IlookedtoBrutal,standingatparaderestbehindthechair,resplendentinhisbestblueuniform,allthebuttonsonthetunicpolishedandgleaming,hishatsittingsquare-johnperfectonhisbighead.Igavehimalittlenodandheshotitrightback,steppingforwardtohelpBitterbuckmounttheplatformifheneededhelp.Turnedouthedidn’t.

           ItwaslessthanaminutefromthetimeBitterbucksatdowninthechairtothemomentwhenBrutal,called"Rollontwo!"softlybackoverhisshoulder.Thelightsdimmeddownagain,butonlyalittle;youwouldn’thavenoticeditifyouhadn’tbeenlookingforit.ThatmeantVanHayhadpulledtheswitchsomewithadlabeledMABEL’SHAIRDRIER.Therewasalowhummingfromthecap,andBitterbucksurgedforwardagainsttheclampsandtherestrainingbeltacrosshischest.Overagainstthewall,theprisondoctorwatchedexpressionlessly,lipsthinneduntilhismouthlookedlikeasinglewhitestitch.Therewasnofloppingandflailing,suchasOldToot-Toothaddoneatrehearsal,onlythatpowerfulforwardsurge,asamanmaysurgeforwardfromthehipswhileinthegripofapowerfulorgasm.TheChief’sblueshirtpulledtightatthebuttons,creatinglittlestrainedsmilesoffleshbetweenthem.

           Andtherewasasmell.Notbadinitself,butunpleasantinitsassociations.

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