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The
last
explosion
ended
in
darkness
.
I
must
be
dreaming
,
thought
Shadow
,
alone
in
the
darkness
.
I
think
I
just
died
.
He
remembered
hearing
and
believing
,
as
a
child
,
that
if
you
died
in
your
dreams
,
you
would
die
in
real
life
.
He
did
not
feel
dead
.
He
opened
his
eyes
,
experimentally
.
There
was
a
woman
in
the
little
sitting
room
,
standing
against
the
window
,
with
her
back
to
him
.
His
heart
missed
a
half
-
beat
,
and
he
said
,
"
Laura
?
"
She
turned
,
framed
by
the
moonlight
.
"
I
’
m
sorry
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
did
not
mean
to
wake
you
.
"
She
had
a
soft
,
Eastern
European
accent
.
"
I
will
go
.
"
"
No
,
it
’
s
okay
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
You
didn
’
t
wake
me
.
I
had
a
dream
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
were
crying
out
,
and
moaning
.
Part
of
me
wanted
to
wake
you
,
but
I
thought
,
no
,
I
should
leave
him
.
"
Her
hair
was
pale
and
colorless
in
the
moon
’
s
thin
light
.
She
wore
a
white
cotton
nightgown
,
with
a
high
lace
neck
and
a
hem
that
swept
the
ground
.
Shadow
sat
up
,
entirely
awake
.
"
You
are
Zorya
Polu
.
.
.
,
"
he
hesitated
.
"
The
sister
who
was
asleep
.
"
"
I
am
Zorya
Polunochnaya
,
yes
.
And
-
you
are
called
Shadow
,
yes
?
That
was
what
Zorya
Vechernyaya
told
me
,
when
I
woke
.
"
"
Yes
.
What
were
you
looking
at
,
out
there
?
"
