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           Rachelsmiledbackanddrovecarefullyacrosstheparkinglottothefeederroad.Sheglancedbothwaysfortrafficandfiveminuteslaterwasbackontheturnpikeagain,headednorth.Thecoffeehadhelpedmorethanshewouldhavebelieved.Shefelttotallyawakenow,nottheslightestbitdozy,hereyesasbigasdoorknobs.Thatfeatherofuneasetouchedheragain,thatabsurdfeelingthatshewasbeingmanipulated.Thebatterycablecomingofftheterminalpostlikethat...

           Soshecouldbeheldupjustlongenoughfor...

           Shelaughednervously.Longenoughforwhat?

           Forsomethingirrevocabletohappen.

           Thatwasstupid.Ridiculous.ButRachelbegantopushthelittlecaralongfasternonetheless.

           Atfiveo’clock,asJudwastryingtowardoffascalpelstolenfromtheblackbagofhisgoodfriendDr.LouisCreed,andasherdaughterwasawakeningbolt-uprightinbed,screaminginthegripofanightmarewhichshecouldmercifullynotremember,Rachellefttheturnpike,drovetheHammondStreetCutoffclosetothecemeterywhereaspadewasnowtheonlythingburiedinherson’scoffin,andcrossedtheBangor-BrewerBridge.Byquarterpastfive,shewasonRoute15andheadedforLudlow.

           ShehaddecidedtogodirectlytoJud’s;shewouldmakegoodonatleastthatmuchofherpromise.TheCivicwasnotintheirdriveway,anyway,andalthoughshesupposeditmightbeinthegarage,theirhousehadasleeping,unoccupiedlook.

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