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Danny

           Sheturnedoffthelampandtheoverheadandlookedbackatthem,thesmallwhitecircleofDanny’sface,andJack’saboveit.Shehesitatedamoment

           (andthenIwentthroughthemirror)

           andthenleftthemquietly.

           "Yousleepy?"Jackasked,brushingDanny’shairoffhisforehead.

           "Yeah."

           "Wantadrinkofwater?"

           "No…"

           Therewassilenceforfiveminutes.Dannywasstillbeneathhishand.Thinkingtheboyhaddroppedoff,hewasabouttogetupandleavequietlywhenDannysaidfromthebrinkofsleep:

           "Roque.,’

           Jackturnedback,allzeroatthebone.

           "Danny-?"

           "You’dneverhurtMommy,wouldyou,Daddy?"

           "No."

           "Orme?"

           "No."

           Silenceagain,spinningout.

           "Daddy?"

           "What?"

           "Tonycameandtoldmeaboutroque."

           "Didhe,doc?Whatdidhesay?"

           "Idon’tremembermuch.Excepthesaiditwasininnings.Likebaseball.Isn’tthatfunny?"

           "Yes."Jack’sheartwasthuddingdullyinhischest.Howcouldtheboypossiblyknowathinglikethat?Roquewasplayedbyinnings,notlikebaseballbutlikecricket.

           "Daddy…?"Hewasalmostasleepnow.

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