Зеленая миля

Chapter 9

           

           "OhChrist,headlights!"Harrymoaned.

           Ilookedupandsawbrighteningfansoflightontheroad.Mykeyringalmostfelloutofmyhand;Imanagedtoclutchitatthelastsecond.

           "Givethemtome,"Brutalsaid."I’lldoit."

           "No,I’vegotit,"Isaid.Thekeyatlastslippedintoitsslotandturned.Amomentlaterwewerein.WecrouchedbehindthebulkheadandwatchedasaSunshineBreadtruckwentpotteringpasttheprison.BesidemeIcouldhearJohnCoffey’storturedbreathing.Hesoundedlikeanenginewhichhasalmostrunoutofoil.Hehadheldthebulkheaddoorupeffortlesslyforusonourwayout,butwedidn’tevenaskhimtohelpthistime;itwouldhavebeenoutofthequestion.BrutalandIgotthedoorup,andHarryledjohndownthesteps.Thebigmantotteredashewent,buthegotdown.BrutalandIfollowedhimasfastaswecould,thenloweredthebulkheadbehindusandlockeditagain.

           "Christ,Ithinkwe’regonna"Brutalbegan,butIcuthimoffwithasharpelbowtotheribs.

           "Don’tsayit,"Isaid."Don’teventhinkit,untilhe’ssafebackinhiscell."

           "Andthere’sPercytothinkabout,"Harrysaid.Ourvoiceshadaflat,echoeyqualityinthebricktunnel."Theeveningain’toveraslongaswegothimtocontendwith."

           Asitturnedout,oureveningwasfarfromover.

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