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She
pushed
a
hand
through
her
matted
hair
,
flicking
it
back
out
of
her
eyes
.
"
The
road
’
s
that
way
,
"
she
told
him
.
"
Do
whatever
you
can
.
Steal
a
car
if
you
have
to
.
Go
south
.
"
"
Laura
,
"
he
said
,
and
hesitated
.
"
Do
you
know
what
’
s
going
on
?
Do
you
know
who
these
people
are
?
Who
did
you
kill
?
"
"
Yeah
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
think
I
know
.
"
"
I
owe
you
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
I
’
d
still
be
in
there
if
it
wasn
’
t
for
you
.
I
don
’
t
think
they
had
anything
good
planned
for
me
.
"
"
No
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
they
did
.
"
They
walked
away
from
the
empty
train
cars
.
Shadow
wondered
about
the
other
trains
he
’
d
seen
,
blank
windowless
metal
cars
which
went
on
for
mile
after
mile
hooting
their
lonely
way
through
the
night
.
His
fingers
closed
around
the
Liberty
dollar
in
his
pocket
,
and
he
remembered
Zorya
Polunochnaya
,
and
the
way
she
had
looked
at
him
in
the
moonlight
.
Did
you
ask
her
what
she
wanted
?
…
It
is
the
wisest
thing
to
ask
the
dead
.
Sometimes
they
will
tell
you
.
"
Laura
…
What
do
you
want
?
"
he
asked
.
"
You
really
want
to
know
?
"
"
Yes
.
Please
.
"
