Таинственная история Билли Миллигана

           Whenbereachedtheedge,sherushedhim,gotonearmaroundhisneckandtheotherthroughhisbelt,andpulledhimbackigainsttheconcrete,tearinghisshirtastheywrestled.

           Thenshesawsomethingsnapinhim.Hewiltedanddroppedtothefloor,hiseyesglazed,andsheknewitwasiomeoneelse.Hebegantocry,shiveringandshaking.Scared,>hethought.Sheknewwhohewas.

           Wandahuggedhimandtoldhimtherewasnothingtoworryibout."Everything’sgoingtobeokay,Danny."

           "I’mgonnagetawhipping,"hewhined."Myshoesisuntiedmdallmuddy,mypantsandmyhairiswet.Myclothesisnuddyandallmessedup."

           "Youwanttogoforawalkwithme?"

           "Yeah,"hesaid.

           Shepickedhiscoatupfromthefloor,putitonhimandguidedhimaroundthewalkwaytowardthefrontofthebuild-ng.Throughthetrees,shecouldseethehospitaluponthelill.Hemusthaveseenthisroundbuildingoftenfromup.here.Thesecuritycruiserhadreturned.Itwasparkedintheotbelow,doorsopen,nooneinside.

           "Youwanttogositinthecarwithme?Let’sgetoutofthe*ain."

           Hehungback.

           "It’sokay.It’sSecurity.ClydeBarnhartisdriving.Yougetilongokaywithhim.Youlikehim,don’tyou?"

           Dannynoddedandstartedintothebackseat,butwhenhe;awthewireprotectionframethatmadethebacklooklikeaiage,hedrewaway,trembling.