Американские боги
Chapter 7
Thedeadfawnlayinagladeintheshadowofahill,andablackbirdthesizeofasmalldogwaspickingatitssidewithalarge,wickedbeak,rendingandtearinggobbetsofredmeatfromthecorpse.Itseyesweregone,butitsheadwasuntouched,andwhitefawn-spotswerevisibleonitsrump.Shadowwonderedhowithaddied.
Theblackbirdcockeditsheadontooneside,andthensaid,inavoicelikestonesbeingstruck,"Youshadowman."
"I’mShadow,"saidShadow.Thebirdhoppedupontothefawn’srump,raiseditshead,ruffleditscrownandneckfeathers.Itwasenormousanditseyeswereblackbeads.Therewassomethingintimidatingaboutabirdthatsize,thisclose.
"SayshewillseeyouinKay-ro,"tokkedtheraven.ShadowwonderedwhichofOdin’sravensthiswas:HuginnorMuninn:MemoryorThought.
"Kay-ro?"heasked.
"InEgypt."
"HowamIgoingtogotoEgypt?"
"FollowMississippi.Gosouth.FindJackal."
"Look,"saidShadow,"Idon’twanttoseemlikeI’m…Jesus,look…"Hepaused.Regrouped.Hewascold,standinginawood,talkingtoabigblackbirdwhowascurrentlybrunchingonBambi."Okay.WhatI’mtryingtosayis,Idon’twantmysteries."
"Mysteries,"agreedthebird,helpfully.
"WhatIwantisexplanations.JackalinKay-ro.Thisdoesnothelpme.