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Danny

           

           "What?"

           "What’sredrum?"

           "Reddrum?SoundslikesomethinganIndianmighttakeonthewarpath."

           Silence.

           "Hey,doc?"

           ButDannywasalseep,breathinginlong,slowstrokes.Jacksatlookingdownathimforamoment,andarushoflovepushedthroughhimliketidalwater.Whyhadheyelledattheboylikethat?Itwasperfectlynormalforhimtostutteralittle.Hehadbeencomingoutofadazeorsomeweirdkindoftrance,andstutteringwasperfectlynormalunderthosecircumstances.Perfectly.Andhehadn’tsaidtimeratall.Ithadbeensomethingelse,nonsense,gibberish.

           Howhadheknownroquewasplayedininnings?Hadsomeonetoldhim?Ullman?Hallorann?

           Helookeddownathishands.Theyweremadeintotight,clenchedfistsoftension

           (godhowineedadrink)

           andthenailswerediggingintohispalmsliketinybrands.Slowlyheforcedthemtoopen.

           "Iloveyou,Danny,"hewhispered."GodknowsIdo."

           Helefttheroom.Hehadlosthistemperagain,onlyalittle,butenoughtomakehimfeelsickandafraid.Adrinkwouldbluntthatfeeling,ohyes.Itwouldbluntthat

           (Somethingaboutthetimer)

           andeverythingelse.Therewasnomistakeaboutthosewordsatall.None.Eachhadcomeoutclearasabell.

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