Зеленая миля

Chapter 2

           Instead,heexhaledacloudofblackinsectsIthinktheywereinsects,andtheotherssaidthesame,buttothisdayIamnotsurefromhismouthandnose.Theyboiledaroundhiminadarkcloudthattemporarilyobscuredhisfeatures.

           "Christ,what’rethose?"Deanaskedinashrill,scaredvoice.

           "It’sallright,"Iheardmyselfsay."Don’tpanic,it’sallright,inafewsecondsthey’llbegone."

           AswhenCoffeyhadcuredmyurinaryinfectionforme,the"bugs"turnedwhiteandthendisappeared.

           "Holyshit,"Harrywhispered.

           "Paul?"Brutalaskedinanunsteadyvoice."Paul?"

           Coffeylookedokayagainlikeafellowwhohassuccessfullycoughedupawadofmeatthathasbeenchokinghim.Hebentdown,puthiscuppedhandsonthefloor,peekedthroughhisfingers,thenopenedthem.Mr.Jingles,absolutelyallrightnotasingletwisttohisbackbone,notasinglelumppokingathishideranout.HepausedforamomentatthedoorofCoffey’scell,thenranacrosstheGreenMiletoDelacroix’scell.Ashewent,Inoticedtherewerestillbeadsofbloodinhiswhiskers.

           Delacroixgatheredhimup,laughingandcryingatthesametime,coveringthemousewithshameless,smackingkisses.DeanandHarryandBrutalwatchedwithsilentwonder.ThenBrutalsteppedforwardandhandedthecoloredspoolthroughthebars.Delacroixdidn’tseeitatfirst;hewastootakenupwithMr.Jingles.

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