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Danny

           

           "Somethingaboutthetimer…"Dannymuttered.

           "What?"Jackwasleaningforward,andDannyflinchedinherarms.

           "Jack,you’rescaringhim!"shesaid,andhervoicewashigh,accusatory.Itsuddenlycametoherthattheywereallscared.Butofwhat?

           "Idon’tknow,Idon’tknow,"Dannywassayingtohisfather."What…whatdidIsay,Daddy?"

           "Nothing,"Jackmuttered.Hetookhishandkerchieffromhisbackpocketandwipedhismouthwithit.Wendyhadamomentofthatsickeningtime-is-runningbackwardfeelingagain.Itwasagesturesherememberedwellfromhisdrinkingdays.

           "Whydidyoulockthedoor,Danny?"sheaskedgently."Whydidyoudothat?"

           "Tony,"hesaid."Tonytoldmeto."

           Theyexchangedaglanceoverthetopofhishead.

           "DidTonysaywhy,son?"Jackaskedquietly.

           "IwasbrushingmyteethandIwasthinkingaboutmyreading,"Dannysaid."Thinkingrealbard.And…andIsawTonywaydowninthemirror.Hesaidhehadtoshowmeagain."

           "Youmeanhewasbehindyou?"Wendyasked.

           "No,hewasinthemirror."Dannywasveryemphaticonthispoint."Waydowndeep.AndthenIwentthroughthemirror.ThenextthingIrememberDaddywasshakingmeandIthoughtIwasbeingbadagain."

           Jackwincedasifstruck.

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