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Chapter 8
"Let’ssay,hypotheticallyofcourse,that...someone...couldknowwhatpeoplearethinking,readminds,youknow-withafewexceptions."
"Justoneexception,"hecorrected,"hypothetically."
"Allright,withoneexception,then."Iwasthrilledthathewasplayingalong,butItriedtoseemcasual.
"Howdoesthatwork?Whatarethelimitations?Howwould...thatsomeone...findsomeoneelseatexactlytherighttime?Howwouldheknowshewasintrouble?"Iwonderedifmyconvolutedquestionsevenmadesense.
"Hypothetically?"heasked.
"Sure."
"Well,if...thatsomeone..."
"Let’scallhim’Joe,’"Isuggested.
Hesmiledwryly."Joe,then.IfJoehadbeenpayingattention,thetimingwouldn’thaveneededtobequitesoexact."Heshookhishead,rollinghiseyes."Onlyyoucouldgetintotroubleinatownthissmall.Youwouldhavedevastatedtheircrimeratestatisticsforadecade,youknow."
"Wewerespeakingofahypotheticalcase,"Iremindedhimfrostily.
Helaughedatme,hiseyeswarm.
"Yes,wewere,"heagreed."Shallwecallyou’Jane’?"
"Howdidyouknow?"Iasked,unabletocurbmyintensity.IrealizedIwasleaningtowardhimagain.
Heseemedtobewavering,tornbysomeinternaldilemma.Hiseyeslockedwithmine,andIguessedhewasmakingthedecisionrightthenwhetherornottosimplytellmethetruth.
"Youcantrustme,youknow,"Imurmured.Ireachedforward,without
thinking,totouchhisfoldedhands,butheslidthemawayminutely,andIpulledmyhandback.
"Idon’tknowifIhaveachoiceanymore.
