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She
sat
back
in
her
chair
,
ordered
coffee
and
chocolate
cream
pie
,
ran
a
hand
through
her
black
hair
.
"
You
married
,
Mr
.
Shadow
?
"
And
then
,
as
he
hesitated
,
"
Gee
.
I
just
asked
another
tricky
question
,
didn
’
t
I
?
"
"
They
buried
her
on
Thursday
,
"
he
said
,
picking
his
words
with
care
.
"
She
was
killed
in
a
car
crash
.
"
"
Oh
.
God
.
Jesus
.
I
’
m
sorry
.
"
"
Me
too
.
"
An
awkward
pause
.
"
My
half
-
sister
lost
her
kid
,
my
nephew
,
end
of
last
year
.
It
’
s
rough
.
"
"
Yeah
.
It
is
.
What
did
he
die
of
?
"
She
sipped
her
coffee
.
"
We
don
’
t
know
.
We
don
’
t
even
really
know
that
he
’
s
dead
.
He
just
vanished
.
But
he
was
only
thirteen
.
It
was
the
middle
of
last
winter
.
My
sister
was
pretty
broken
up
about
it
.
"
"
Were
there
any
,
any
clues
?
"
He
sounded
like
a
TV
cop
.
He
tried
again
.
"
Did
they
suspect
foul
play
?
"
That
sounded
worse
.
"
They
suspected
my
non
-
custodial
asshole
brother
-
in
-
law
,
his
father
.
Who
was
asshole
enough
to
have
stolen
him
away
.
Probably
did
.
But
this
is
in
a
little
town
in
the
Northwoods
.
Lovely
,
sweet
,
pretty
little
town
where
no
one
ever
locks
their
doors
.
"
She
sighed
,
shook
her
head
.
She
held
her
coffee
cup
in
both
hands
.
Then
she
looked
up
at
him
,
changing
the
subject
.
"
How
did
you
know
I
cast
bronzes
?
"
