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HaveyousleptwithWood’swidowyet?"
Mr.Townfelloffhischair.Inamovie,itwouldhavebeenfunny;inreallifeitwassimplyclumsy.Hestoodupquickly,cametowardShadow.Shadowlookeddownathim,andsaid,"Don’tstartanythingyou’renotpreparedtofinish."
Mr.NancyrestedhishandonShadow’supperarm."Truce,remember?"hesaid."We’reatthecenter."
Mr.Townturnedaway,leanedovertothecounterandpickedupthreekeys."You’redownattheendofthehall,"hesaid."Here."
HehandedthekeystoMr.Nancyandwalkedaway,intotheshadowsofthecorridor.Theyheardamotelroomdooropen,andtheyhearditslam.
Mr.NancypassedakeytoShadow,anothertoCzernobog."Isthereaflashlightonthebus?"askedShadow.
"No,"saidMr.Nancy."Butit’sjustdark.Youmustn’tbeafraidofthedark."
"I’mnot,"saidShadow."I’mafraidofthepeopleinthedark."
"Darkisgood,"saidCzernobog.Heseemedtohavenodifficultyseeingwherehewasgoing,leadingthemdownthedarkenedcorridor,puttingthekeysintothelockswithoutfumbling."Iwillbeinroomten,"hetoldthem.Andthenhesaid,"Media.IthinkIhaveheardofher.Isn’tshetheonewhokilledherchildren?"
"Differentwoman,"saidMr.Nancy."Samedeal."
Mr.
