Американские боги
Chapter 1
LowKey,whowasagrifterfromMinnesota,smiledhisscarredsmile."Yeah,"hesaid."That’strue.It’sevenbetterwhenyou’vebeensentencedtodeath.That’swhenyourememberthejokesabouttheguyswhokickedtheirbootsoffasthenooseflippedaroundtheirnecks,becausetheirfriendsalwaystoldthemthey’ddiewiththeirbootson."
"Isthatajoke?"askedShadow.
"Damnright.Gallowshumor.Bestkindthereis."
"Whendidtheylasthangamaninthisstate?"askedShadow.
"HowthehellshouldIknow?"Lyesmithkepthisorange-blondhairprettymuchshaved.Youcouldseethelinesofhisskull."Tellyouwhat,though.Thiscountrystartedgoingtohellwhentheystoppedhangingfolks.Nogallowsdirt.Nogallowsdeals."
Shadowshrugged.Hecouldseenothingromanticinadeathsentence.
Ifyoudidn’thaveadeathsentence,hedecided,thenprisonwas,atbest,onlyatemporaryreprievefromlife,fortworeasons.First,lifecreepsbackintoprison.Therearealwaysplacestogofurtherdown.Lifegoeson.Andsecond,ifyoujusthanginthere,somedaythey’regoingtohavetoletyouout.
InthebeginningitwastoofarawayforShadowtofocuson.Thenitbecameadistantbeamofhope,andhelearnedhowtotellhimself"thistooshallpass"whentheprisonshitwentdown,asprisonshitalwaysdid.Onedaythemagicdoorwouldopenandhe’dwalkthroughit.