Американские боги
Chapter 6
Shadowdidnothitthemanback.Hepretendedhewasbackinprison.Doyourowntime,thoughtShadow.Don’ttellthemanythingtheydon’tknowalready.Don’taskquestions.
"Thesearedangerouspeopleyou’repallingaroundwith,sir,"saidthespookwithglasses."Youwillbedoingyourcountryaservicebyturningstate’sevidence."Hesmiled,sympathetically:I’mthegoodcop,saidthesmile.
"Isee,"saidShadow.
"Andifyoudon’twanttohelpus,sir,"saidtheclean-jawedspook,"youcanseewhatwe’relikewhenwe’renothappy."HehitShadowinthestomachagain,withhisfist.Itwasn’ttorture,Shadowthought,justpunctuation:I’mthebadcop.Heretchedinpain.
"Iwouldliketomakeyouhappy,"saidShadow,assoonashecouldspeak.
"Allweaskisyourcooperation,sir."
"CanIask…"gaspedShadow(Don’taskquestions,hethought,butitwastoolate,thewordswerealreadyspoken),"canIaskwhoI’llbecooperatingwith?"
"Youwantustotellyouournames?"askedtheclean-jawedspook."Youhavetobeoutofyourmind."
"No,he’sgotapoint,"saidthespookwithglasses."Itmaymakeiteasierforhimtorelatetous."HelookedatShadowandsmiledlikeamanadvertisingtoothpaste."Hi.I’mMisterStone,sir.MycolleagueisMisterWood.