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That
killed
me
.
I
pulled
my
hand
away
from
her
forehead
,
like
I
was
in
terrific
danger
.
"
Thanks
for
telling
me
,
"
I
said
.
"
Oh
,
I
would
n't
've
burned
your
hand
.
I
'd
've
stopped
before
it
got
too
--
Shhh
!
"
Then
,
quick
as
hell
,
she
sat
way
the
hell
up
in
bed
.
She
scared
hell
out
of
me
when
she
did
that
.
"
What
's
the
matter
?
"
I
said
.
"
The
front
door
!
"
she
said
in
this
loud
whisper
.
"
It
's
them
!
"
I
quick
jumped
up
and
ran
over
and
turned
off
the
light
over
the
desk
.
Then
I
jammed
out
my
cigarette
on
my
shoe
and
put
it
in
my
pocket
.
Then
I
fanned
hell
out
of
the
air
,
to
get
the
smoke
out
--
I
should
n't
even
have
been
smoking
,
for
God
's
sake
.
Then
I
grabbed
my
shoes
and
got
in
the
closet
and
shut
the
door
.
Boy
,
my
heart
was
beating
like
a
bastard
.
I
heard
my
mother
come
in
the
room
.
"
Phoebe
?
"
she
said
.
"
Now
,
stop
that
.
I
saw
the
light
,
young
lady
.
"
"
Hello
!
"
I
heard
old
Phoebe
say
.
"
I
could
n't
sleep
.
Did
you
have
a
good
time
?
"
"
Marvelous
,
"
my
mother
said
,
but
you
could
tell
she
did
n't
mean
it
.
She
does
n't
enjoy
herself
much
when
she
goes
out
.
"
Why
are
you
awake
,
may
I
ask
?
Were
you
warm
enough
?
"
"
I
was
warm
enough
,
I
just
could
n't
sleep
.
"
