Американские боги
Chapter 7
"Icouldeat,"hesaid.
"There’sagoodplacejustpastthenextsetoflights.Goodfood.Cheap,too."
Shadowpulledupintheparkinglot.Theygotoutofthecar.Hedidn’tbothertolockit,althoughhepocketedthekeys.Hepulledoutsomecoinstobuyanewspaper."Canyouaffordtoeathere?"heasked.
"Yeah,"shesaid,raisingherchin."Icanpayformyself."
Shadownodded."Tellyouwhat.I’lltossyouforit,"hesaid."Headsyoupayformydinner,tails,Ipayforyours."
"Letmeseethecoinfirst,"shesaid,suspiciously."Ihadanunclehadadouble-headedquarter."
Sheinspectedit,satisfiedherselftherewasnothingstrangeaboutthequarter.Shadowplacedthecoinhead-uponhisthumbandcheatedthetoss,soitwobbledandlookedlikeitwasspinning,thenhecaughtitandflippeditoverontothebackofhislefthand,anduncovereditwithhisright,infrontofher.
"Tails,"shesaid,happily."Dinner’sonyou."
"Yup,"hesaid."Youcan’twinthemall."
Shadoworderedthemeatloaf,Samorderedlasagna.Shadowflippedthroughthenewspapertoseeiftherewasanythinginitaboutdeadmeninafreighttrain.Therewasn’t.Theonlystoryofinterestwasonthecover:crowsinrecordnumberswereinfestingthetown.
