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I
pressed
the
wet
end
of
the
gun
on
each
cheek
,
and
then
on
your
chin
,
and
then
against
your
forehead
and
left
the
muzzle
pressed
there
.
You
might
as
well
be
dead
right
now
,
I
said
.
I
have
your
license
.
I
know
who
you
are
.
I
know
where
you
live
.
I
'm
keeping
your
license
,
and
I
'm
going
to
check
on
you
,
mister
Raymond
K.
Hessel
.
In
three
months
,
and
then
in
six
months
,
and
then
in
a
year
,
and
if
you
are
n't
back
in
school
on
your
way
to
being
a
veterinarian
,
you
will
be
dead
.
You
did
n't
say
anything
.
Get
out
of
here
,
and
do
your
little
life
,
but
remember
I
'm
watching
you
,
Raymond
Hessel
,
and
I
'd
rather
kill
you
than
see
you
working
a
shit
job
for
just
enough
money
to
buy
cheese
and
watch
television
.
Now
,
I
'm
going
to
walk
away
so
do
n't
turn
around
.
This
is
what
Tyler
wants
me
to
do
.
These
are
Tyler
's
words
coming
out
of
my
mouth
.
I
am
Tyler
's
mouth
.
I
am
Tyler
's
hands
.
