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"
You
look
like
you
’
re
having
a
bad
day
.
"
It
was
Hendricks
.
He
sat
down
next
to
Rita
where
she
was
squatting
in
a
hollow
on
the
ground
and
looked
up
at
the
sky
as
though
he
were
trying
to
pick
shapes
out
of
the
clouds
.
Right
in
front
them
,
a
javelin
,
screaming
its
high
-
pitched
wail
,
shot
into
the
ground
.
Thick
black
smoke
billowed
from
the
impact
crater
.
Images
of
Pittsfield
burning
against
a
red
sky
filled
Rita
’
s
thoughts
.
Hendricks
knew
he
had
to
walk
Rita
back
from
wherever
she
was
.
"
My
mother
once
told
me
that
in
parts
of
China
,
they
mix
animal
blood
with
their
tea
.
"
Rita
couldn
’
t
speak
.
Her
throat
was
sandpaper
,
and
she
doubted
whether
she
could
even
manage
to
swallow
.
Hendricks
went
on
.
"
The
nomads
there
can
all
ride
horses
.
Men
,
women
,
even
the
children
.
In
the
Middle
Ages
,
it
was
their
mobility
that
enabled
them
to
conquer
the
bulk
of
Eurasia
.
Not
even
Europe
was
spared
.
They
came
from
the
east
,
moving
through
one
country
after
another
-
savage
foreigners
who
sipped
blood
from
teacups
-
drawing
nearer
and
nearer
.
It
’
s
enough
to
give
you
nightmares
.
Some
people
think
it
was
actually
those
Chinese
nomads
who
gave
rise
to
the
vampire
legends
of
Eastern
Europe
.
"
"
…
Lieutenant
?
"
"
My
little
story
boring
you
?
"
"
I
’
m
all
right
now
,
Lieutenant
.
I
’
m
sorry
.
It
won
’
t
happen
again
.
"
"
Hey
,
we
all
need
a
break
sometimes
.
Especially
in
a
marathon
like
this
.
Just
a
little
more
,
it
’
ll
be
time
to
hit
the
showers
.
I
promise
.
"
He
finished
speaking
and
moved
on
to
the
next
soldier
.
Rita
rejoined
the
fray
.
