Зеленая миля

Chapter 9

           "I’msorry."

           "Ibeallright,"Johnsaid."Thisthehardpart;Ibeallrightinalittlewhile."Hegotup,andtheSt.Christopher’smedalMellyhadgivenhimswungfreeofhisshirt.

           "John,Ioughttohavethat,"Isaid."Icanputitbackonyouafterthe...after,ifyouwant,butIshouldtakeitfornow."Itwassilver,andifitwaslyingagainsthisskinwhenJackVanHayswitchedonthejuice,itmightfuseitselfintohisskin.Evenifitdidn’tdothat,itwasapttoelectroplate,leavingakindofcharredphotographofitselfontheskinofhischest.Ihadseenitbefore.I’dseenmosteverythingduringmyyearsontheMile.Morethanwasgoodforme.Iknewthatnow.

           Heslippedthechainoverhisheadandputitinmyhand.Iputthemedallioninmypocketandtoldhimtosteponoutofthecell.Therewasnoneedtocheckhisheadandmakesurethecontactwouldbefirmandtheinductiongood;itwasassmoothasthepalmofmyhand.

           "Youknow,Ifellasleepthisafternoonandhadadream,boss,"hesaid."IdreamedaboutDel’smouse."

           "Didyou,John?"Iflankedhimontheleft.Harrytooktheright.Deanfellinbehind,andthenwewerewalkingtheGreenMile.Forme,itwasthelasttimeIeverwalkeditwithaprisoner.

           "Yep,"hesaid."IdreamedhegotdowntothatplaceBossHowelltalkedabout,thatMousevilleplace.

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