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           Wendywashorriblypale,thesideofherneckcoatedwithblood,bloodthatwasnowfreezing.

           "Ican’t,"shemuttered.Shewasnomorethansemiconscious."No,I…can’t.Sorry."

           DannylookedupatHallorannpleadingly.

           "Gonnabeokay,"Hallorannsaid,andgrippedheragain."Comeon."

           Thethreeofthemmadeittowherethesnowmobilehadslewedaroundandstalledout.Hallorannsatthewomandownonthepassengerseatandputhercoaton.Heliftedherfeetup-theywereverycoldbutnotfrozenyet-andrubbedthembrisklywithDanny’sjacketbeforeputtingonherboots.Wendy’sfacewasalabasterpale,hereyeshalfliddedanddazed,butshehadbeguntoshiver.Hallorannthoughtthatwasagoodsign.

           Behindthem,aseriesofthreeexplosionsrockedthehotel.Orangeflasheslitthesnow.

           DannyputhismouthclosetoHallorann’searandscreamedsomething.

           "What?"

           "Isaiddoyouneedthat?"

           Theboywaspointingattheredgascanthatleanedatanangleinthesnow.

           "Iguesswedo."

           Hepickeditupandsloshedit.Stillgasinthere,hecouldn’ttellhowmuch.Heattachedthecantothebackofthesnowmobile,fumblingthejobseveraltimesbeforegettingitrightbecausehisfingersweregoingnumb.Forthefirsttimehebecameawarethathe’dlostHowardCottrell’smittens.

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