Американские боги
Chapter 7
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"Soyou’resayingthatwasaluckyguessorsomething?"
"Whatwas?"
Shestaredathimwithdarkeyes."Youareonepeculiarguy,Mister…Idon’tknowyourname."
"TheycallmeShadow,"hesaid.
Shetwistedhermouthwryly,asifsheweretastingsomethingshedisliked.Shestoppedtalking,putherheaddown,finishedherlasagna.
"Doyouknowwhyit’scalledEgypt?"askedShadow,whenSamfinishedeating.
"DownCairoway?Yeah.It’sinthedeltaoftheOhioandtheMississippi.LikeCairoinEgypt,intheNiledelta."
"Thatmakessense."
Shesatbackinherchair,orderedcoffeeandchocolatecreampie,ranahandthroughherblackhair."Youmarried,Mr.Shadow?"Andthen,ashehesitated,"Gee.Ijustaskedanothertrickyquestion,didn’tI?"
"TheyburiedheronThursday,"hesaid,pickinghiswordswithcare."Shewaskilledinacarcrash."
"Oh.God.Jesus.I’msorry."
"Metoo."
Anawkwardpause."Myhalf-sisterlostherkid,mynephew,endoflastyear.It’srough."
"Yeah.Itis.Whatdidhedieof?"
Shesippedhercoffee."Wedon’tknow.Wedon’tevenreallyknowthathe’sdead.Hejustvanished.Buthewasonlythirteen.Itwasthemiddleoflastwinter.Mysisterwasprettybrokenupaboutit.
