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Dreamland

           Youmustkillhim.Youhavetokillhim,Jacky,andher,too.Becausearealartistmustsuffer.Becauseeachman-"

           Hisfather’svoice,goinguphigherandhigher,becomingsomethingmaddening,nothumanatall,somethingsquealingandpetulantandmaddening,thevoiceoftheGhost-God,thePig-God,comingdeadathimoutoftheradioand

           "No!"hescreamedback."You’redead,you’reinyourgrave,you’renotinmeatall!"BecausehehadcutallthefatheroutofhimanditwasnotrightthatheshouldcomebackcreepingthroughthishoteltwothousandmilesfromtheNewEnglandtownwherehisfatherhadlivedanddied.

           Heraisedtheradioupandbroughtitdown,anditsmashedonthefloorspillingoldclockspringsandtubesliketheresultofsomecrazyelevatorgamegoneawry,makinghisfather’svoicegone,leavingonlyhisvoice,Jack’svoice,Jacky’svoice,chantinginthecoldrealityoftheoffice:

           "-dead,you’redead,you’redead!"

           AndthestartledsoundofWendy’sfeethittingtheflooroverhishead,andWendy’sstartled,frightenedvoice:"Jack?Jack!"

           Hestood,blinkingdownattheshatteredradio.Nowtherewasonlythesnowmobileintheequipmentshedtolinkthemtotheoutsideworld.

           Heputhishandsoverhiseyesandclutchedathistemples.Hewasgettingaheadache.

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