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"
Please
,
sit
down
.
"
Shadow
sat
down
.
Wilson
stood
behind
him
.
The
warden
opened
a
desk
drawer
and
took
out
a
file
,
placed
it
on
his
desk
.
"
Says
here
you
were
sentenced
to
six
years
for
aggravated
assault
and
battery
.
You
’
ve
served
three
years
.
You
were
due
to
be
released
on
Friday
.
"
Were
?
Shadow
felt
his
stomach
lurch
inside
him
.
He
wondered
how
much
longer
he
was
going
to
have
to
serve
-
another
year
?
Two
years
?
All
three
?
All
he
said
was
"
Yes
,
sir
.
"
The
warden
licked
his
lips
.
"
What
did
you
say
?
"
"
I
said
,
’
Yes
,
sir
.
’
"
"
Shadow
,
we
’
re
going
to
be
releasing
you
later
this
afternoon
.
You
’
ll
be
getting
out
a
couple
of
days
early
.
"
Shadow
nodded
,
and
he
waited
for
the
other
shoe
to
drop
.
The
warden
looked
down
at
the
paper
on
his
desk
.
"
This
came
from
the
Johnson
Memorial
Hospital
in
Eagle
Point
.
.
.
Your
wife
.
She
died
in
the
early
hours
of
this
morning
.
It
was
an
automobile
accident
.
I
’
m
sorry
.
"
Shadow
nodded
once
more
.
Wilson
walked
him
back
to
his
cell
,
not
saying
anything
.
He
unlocked
the
cell
door
and
let
Shadow
in
.
Then
he
said
,
"
It
’
s
like
one
of
them
good
news
,
bad
news
jokes
,
isn
’
t
it
?
Good
news
,
we
’
re
letting
you
out
early
,
bad
news
,
your
wife
is
dead
.
"
He
laughed
,
as
if
it
were
genuinely
funny
.
