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"
You
can
tell
them
I
’
ll
be
staying
,
"
I
said
.
The
first
thing
I
was
aware
of
the
next
morning
was
the
smell
.
There
had
been
whiffs
of
it
here
and
there
before
,
but
luckily
the
weather
had
been
cool
.
Now
I
found
that
I
had
slept
late
into
what
was
already
a
warmer
day
.
I
’
m
not
going
into
details
about
that
smell
;
those
who
knew
it
will
never
forget
it
;
for
the
rest
it
is
indescribable
.
It
rose
from
every
city
and
town
for
weeks
,
and
traveled
on
every
wind
that
blew
.
When
I
woke
to
it
that
morning
it
convinced
me
beyond
doubt
that
the
end
had
come
.
Death
is
just
the
shocking
end
of
animation
;
it
is
dissolution
that
is
final
.
I
lay
for
some
minutes
thinking
.
The
only
thing
to
do
now
would
be
to
load
my
party
into
trucks
and
take
them
in
relays
into
the
country
.
And
all
the
supplies
we
had
collected
?
They
would
have
to
be
loaded
and
taken
too
—
and
I
the
only
one
able
to
drive
.
.
.
It
would
take
days
—
if
we
had
days
.
Upon
that
,
I
wondered
what
was
happening
in
the
building
now
.
The
place
was
oddly
quiet
.
When
I
listened
I
could
hear
a
voice
groaning
in
another
room
,
beyond
that
nothing
.
I
got
out
of
bed
an
hurried
into
my
clothes
with
a
feeling
of
alarm
.
Out
on
the
landing
,
I
listened
again
.
There
was
no
sound
of
feet
about
the
house
.
I
had
a
sudden
nasty
feeling
as
if
history
were
repeating
itself
and
I
were
back
in
the
hospital
again
.
"
Hey
!
Anybody
here
?
"
I
called
.
Several
voices
answered
.
I
opened
a
nearby
door
.
There
was
a
man
in
there
.
He
looked
very
bad
,
and
he
was
delirious
.
There
was
nothing
I
could
do
.
I
closed
the
door
again
.
My
footsteps
sounded
loud
on
the
wooden
stain
.
On
the
next
floor
a
woman
’
s
voice
called
:
"
Bill
—
Bill
!
"
She
was
in
bed
in
a
small
room
there
,
the
girl
who
had
come
to
see
me
the
night
before
.
She
turned
her
bead
as
I
came
in
.
I
saw
that
she
had
it
too
.
"
Don
’
t
come
near
,
"
she
said
.
"
It
is
you
,
Bill
?
