Американские боги
Chapter 7
Sowhatwouldyoulikemetosay?"
"Somethingtoreassureme,atthispoint.IsuddenlyhavethatohshitI’minthewrongcarwithacrazymanfeeling."
"Yeah,"hesaid."I’vehadthatone.Whatwouldyoufindreassuring?"
"Justtellmeyou’renotanescapedconvictoramassmurdererorsomething."
Hethoughtforamoment."Youknow,I’mreallynot."
"Youhadtothinkaboutitthough,didn’tyou?"
"Donemytime.Neverkilledanybody."
"Oh."
Theyenteredasmalltown,litupbystreetlightsandblinkingChristmasdecorations,andShadowglancedtohisright.Thegirlhadatangleofshortdarkhairandafacethatwasbothattractiveand,hedecided,faintlymannish:herfeaturesmighthavebeenchiseledoutofrock.Shewaslookingathim."Whatwereyouinprisonfor?"
"Ihurtacoupleofpeoplerealbad.Igotangry."
"Didtheydeserveit?"
Shadowthoughtforamoment."Ithoughtsoatthetime."
"Wouldyoudoitagain?"
"Hell,no.Ilostthreeyearsofmylifeinthere."
"Mm.YougotIndianbloodinyou?"
"NotthatIknowof."
"Youlookedlikeit,wasall."
"Sorrytodisappointyou."
"S’okay.Youhungry?"
Shadownodded.
