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Danny

           Whenhisbackwasagainstthelightbluesilkwallpaperwiththeembossedpatternofwavylines,hislegsgavewayandhecollapsedtothecarpet,handssplayedonthejungleofwovenvinesandcreepers,thebreathwhistlinginandoutofhisthroat.

           Louder.Louder.

           Therewasatigerinthehall,andnowthetigerwasjustaroundthecorner,stillcryingoutinthatshrillandpetulantandlunaticrage,theroquemalletslamming,becausethistigerwalkedontwolegsanditwas-

           Hewokewithasuddenindrawngasp,sittingboltuprightinbed,eyeswideandstaringintothedarkness,handscrossedinfrontofhisface.

           Somethingononehand.Crawling.

           Wasps.Threeofthem.

           Theystunghimthen,seemingtoneedleallatonce,andthatwaswhenalltheimagesbrokeapartandfellonhiminadarkfloodandhebegantoshriekintothedark,thewaspsclingingtohislefthand,stingingagainandagain.

           ThelightswentonandDaddywasstandingthereinhisshorts,hiseyesglaring.Mommybehindhim,sleepyandscared.

           "Getthemo$me!"Dannyscreamed.

           "OhmyGod,"Jacksaid.Hesaw.

           "Jack,what’swrongwithhim?What’swrong?"

           Hedidn’tanswerher.Herantothebed,scoopedupDanny’spillow,andslappedDanny’sthrashinglefthandwithit.Again.Again.Wendysawlumbering,insectileformsriseintotheair,droning.

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