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Chapter 22
forIcouldguesswhatAlicehadseennow.
Ifeltatranquilatmospheresettlearoundme.Iwelcomedit,usingittokeepmyemotionsdisciplined,undercontrol.
Alice,too,recoveredherself.
"Nothing,really,"sheansweredfinally,hervoiceremarkablycalmandconvincing."Justthesameroomasbefore."
Shefinallylookedatme,herexpressionsmoothandwithdrawn."Didyouwantbreakfast?"
"No,I’lleatattheairport."Iwasverycalm,too.Iwenttothebathroomtoshower.AlmostasifIwereborrowingJasper’sstrangeextrasense,IcouldfeelAlice’swild-thoughwell-concealed-desperationtohavemeoutoftheroom,tobealonewithJasper.Soshecouldtellhimthattheyweredoingsomethingwrong,thattheyweregoingtofail...
Igotreadymethodically,concentratingoneachlittletask.Ileftmyhairdown,swirlingaroundme,coveringmyface.ThepeacefulmoodJaspercreatedworkeditswaythroughmeandhelpedmethinkclearly.Helpedmeplan.IdugthroughmybaguntilIfoundmysockfullofmoney.Iemptieditintomypocket.
Iwasanxioustogettotheairport,andgladwhenweleftbyseven.Isatalonethistimeinthebackofthedarkcar.Aliceleanedagainstthedoor,herfacetowardJasperbut,behindhersunglasses,shootingglancesinmydirectioneveryfewseconds.
"Alice?"Iaskedindifferently.
Shewaswary."Yes?"
"Howdoesitwork?Thethingsthatyousee?"Istaredoutthesidewindow,andmyvoicesoundedbored."Edwardsaiditwasn’tdefinite...thatthingschange?"ItwasharderthanIwouldhavethoughttosayhisname.
