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"
Hell
,
no
.
I
lost
three
years
of
my
life
in
there
.
"
"
Mm
.
You
got
Indian
blood
in
you
?
"
"
Not
that
I
know
of
.
"
"
You
looked
like
it
,
was
all
.
"
"
Sorry
to
disappoint
you
.
"
"
S
’
okay
.
You
hungry
?
"
Shadow
nodded
.
"
I
could
eat
,
"
he
said
.
"
There
’
s
a
good
place
just
past
the
next
set
of
lights
.
Good
food
.
Cheap
,
too
.
"
Shadow
pulled
up
in
the
parking
lot
.
They
got
out
of
the
car
.
He
didn
’
t
bother
to
lock
it
,
although
he
pocketed
the
keys
.
He
pulled
out
some
coins
to
buy
a
newspaper
.
"
Can
you
afford
to
eat
here
?
"
he
asked
.
