Американские боги
Chapter 5
Iftheoldmanwasgoingtodosomethingstupid,Shadowcouldseenoreasonwhyhisfaceshouldbeonthecamera;butcuriositypulledhiminandhewalkedintothebank.Helookeddownatthefloor,rubbedhisnosewithhishand,doinghisbesttokeephisfacehidden.
"Depositforms,ma’am?"saidWednesdaytotheloneteller.
"Overthere."
"Verygood.AndifIweretoneedtomakeanightdeposit…?"
"Sameforms."Shesmiledathim."Youknowwherethenightdepositslotis,hon?Leftoutthemaindoor,it’sonthewall."
"Mythanks."
Wednesdaypickedupseveraldepositforms.Hegrinnedagoodbyeattheteller,andheandShadowwalkedout.
Wednesdaystoodthereonthesidewalkforamoment,scratchinghisbeardmeditatively.ThenhewalkedovertotheATMmachine,andtothenightsafe,setinthesideofthewall,andinspectedthem.HeledShadowacrosstheroadtothesupermarket,whereheboughtachocolatefudgePopsicleforhimself,andacupofhotchocolateforShadow.Therewasapayphonesetinthewalloftheentryway,asyouwentin,belowanoticeboardwithroomstorent,andpuppiesandkittensinneedofgoodhomes.Wednesdaywrotedownthetelephonenumberofthepayphone.Theycrossedtheroadoncemore."Whatweneed,"saidWednesday,suddenly,"issnow.Agood,driving,irritatingsnow.
