Таинственная история Билли Миллигана

           "

           Herambledon,seeminglessupset,butfinallyhesaid,"Allreligionisbullshit."

           Donnakeptsilent.Religionhaddefinitelynotbeentherighttopicofconversation.

           "Youknow,"hesaidsoftly,"Ireallylikeyou,Donna.Itstoobadwehadtomeetunderthesecircumstances."

           Donnadecidedthathewasnotgoingtokillher,andshebegantothinkabouthelpingthepolicecatchhim.*

           "Itwouldbewonderful,"shesaid,"ifwecouldmeetagain.Phoneme...writemealetter...sendmeapostcard.Ifyoudon’twanttosignyourownname,youcouldsignitGfor‘Guerrilla.’"

           "Whataboutyourhusband?"

           Shehadhim,shethought.Shehadmanipulatedhimandnowshehadhimhooked."Don’tworryaboutmyhusband,"shesaid."I’lltakecareofhim.Writeme.Phoneme.I’dlovetohearfromyouagain."

           Hepointedoutthatshewasalmostoutofgasandsuggestedtheypullintoastationtofillup.

           "No,that’sokay.I’llhaveenough."Shewashopingshewouldrunoutofgassothathewouldhavetoleavethecar."HowclosearewetowhereIpickedyouupthismorning?""Notfar."

           "Whydon’tyoutakemebackthere?"

           Shenodded,thinkinghowappropriateitwastobegoingbacktowhereithadstarted.WhentheywereneartheCollegeofDentistry,hetoldhertopullover.