Зеленая миля

Chapter 8

           

           Well,ThePresandTheChiefhadbothmovedon,butWildBillWhartonhadtakentheirplace.Hewasworse-manneredthanThePresorTheChiefhadeverdreamedofbeing,andhe’dbeenwatchingthewholelittleplay,hopingforachancetogetonstagehimself.Thatchancenowfellintohislap,courtesyofPercyWetmore.

           "Hey,Del!"Percycalled,half-laughing,startingafterBrutalandDelacroixanddriftingmuchtooclosetoWharton’ssideoftheGreenMilewithoutrealizingit."Hey,younumbshit,Ididn’tmeannothinbyit!Areyouallri"

           WhartonwasupoffhisbunkandovertothebarsofhiscellinaflashneverinmytimeasaguarddidIseeanyonemovesofast,andthatincludessomeoftheathleticyoungmenBrutalandIworkedwithlateratBoys"Correctional.HeshothisarmsoutthroughthebarsandgrabbedPercy,firstbytheshouldersofhisuniformblouseandthenbythethroat.Whartondraggedhimbackagainsthiscelldoor.Percysquealedlikeapiginaslaughter-chute,andIsawfromhiseyesthathethoughthewasgoingtodie.

           "Ain’tyousweet,"Whartonwhispered.OnehandleftPercy’sthroatandruffledthroughhishair."Soft!"hesaid,half-laughing."Likeagirl’s.Idrutherfuckyourassholethanyoursister’spussy,Ithink."AndheactuallykissedPercy’sear.

           IthinkPercywhohadbeatDelacroixontotheblockforaccidentallybrushinghiscrotch,rememberknewexactlywhatwashappening.

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