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"
Does
he
pay
well
?
"
"
I
’
m
family
.
He
knows
I
’
m
not
going
to
rip
him
off
,
and
I
’
m
learning
a
little
about
the
trade
on
the
way
.
Until
I
figure
out
what
it
is
I
really
want
to
do
.
"
It
was
coming
out
of
him
with
conviction
,
smooth
as
a
snake
.
He
knew
everything
about
big
Mike
Ainsel
in
that
moment
,
and
he
liked
Mike
Ainsel
.
Mike
Ainsel
had
none
of
the
problems
that
Shadow
had
.
Ainsel
had
never
been
married
.
Mike
Ainsel
had
never
been
interrogated
on
a
freight
train
by
Mr
.
Wood
and
Mr
.
Stone
.
Televisions
did
not
speak
to
Mike
Ainsel
(
You
want
to
see
Lucy
’
s
tits
?
asked
a
voice
in
his
head
.
)
Mike
Ainsel
didn
’
t
have
bad
dreams
,
or
believe
that
there
was
a
storm
coming
.
He
filled
his
shopping
basket
at
Dave
’
s
Finest
Foods
,
doing
what
he
thought
of
as
a
gas
-
station
stop
—
milk
,
eggs
,
bread
,
apples
,
cheese
,
cookies
.
Just
some
food
.
He
’
d
do
a
real
one
later
.
As
Shadow
moved
around
,
Chad
Mulligan
said
hello
to
people
and
introduced
Shadow
to
them
.
"
This
is
Mike
Ainsel
,
he
’
s
taken
the
empty
apartment
at
the
old
Pilsen
place
.
Up
around
the
back
,
"
he
’
d
say
.
Shadow
gave
up
trying
to
remember
names
.
He
just
shook
hands
with
people
and
smiled
,
sweating
a
little
,
uncomfortable
in
his
insulated
layers
in
the
hot
store
.
Chad
Mulligan
drove
Shadow
across
the
street
to
Lakeside
Realty
.
Missy
Gunther
,
her
hair
freshly
set
and
lacquered
,
did
not
need
an
introduction
—
she
knew
exactly
who
Mike
Ainsel
was
.
Why
that
nice
Mr
.
Borson
,
his
uncle
Emerson
,
such
a
nice
man
,
he
’
d
been
by
,
what
,
about
six
,
eight
weeks
ago
now
,
and
rented
the
apartment
up
at
the
old
Pilsen
place
,
and
wasn
’
t
the
view
just
to
die
for
up
there
?
Well
,
honey
,
just
wait
until
the
spring
,
and
we
’
re
so
lucky
,
so
many
of
the
lakes
in
this
part
of
the
world
go
bright
green
from
the
algae
in
the
summer
,
it
would
turn
your
stomach
,
but
our
lake
,
well
,
come
fourth
of
July
you
could
still
practically
drink
it
,
and
Mr
.
Borson
had
paid
for
a
whole
year
’
s
lease
in
advance
,
and
as
for
the
Toyota
4Runner
,
she
couldn
’
t
believe
that
Chad
Mulligan
still
remembered
it
,
and
yes
,
she
’
d
be
delighted
to
get
rid
of
it
.
Tell
the
truth
,
she
’
d
pretty
much
resigned
herself
to
giving
it
to
Hinzelmann
as
this
year
’
s
klunker
and
just
taking
the
tax
write
-
off
,
not
that
the
car
was
a
klunker
,
far
from
it
,
no
,
it
was
her
son
’
s
car
before
he
went
to
school
in
Green
Bay
,
and
,
well
,
he
’
d
painted
it
purple
one
day
and
,
ha
-
ha
,
she
certainly
hoped
that
Mike
Ainsel
liked
purple
,
that
was
all
she
had
to
say
,
and
if
he
didn
’
t
she
wouldn
’
t
blame
him
…
Chief
of
Police
Mulligan
excused
himself
near
the
middle
of
this
litany
.
"
Looks
like
they
need
me
back
at
the
office
,
good
meeting
you
,
Mike
,
"
he
said
,
and
he
moved
Shadow
’
s
shopping
bags
into
the
back
of
Missy
Gunther
’
s
station
wagon
.
Missy
drove
Shadow
back
to
her
place
,
where
,
in
the
drive
,
he
saw
an
elderly
SUV
.
The
blown
snow
had
bleached
half
of
it
to
a
blinding
white
,
while
the
rest
of
it
was
painted
the
kind
of
drippy
purple
that
someone
would
need
to
be
very
stoned
,
very
often
,
to
even
begin
to
be
able
to
find
attractive
.
Still
,
the
car
started
up
on
the
first
try
,
and
the
heater
worked
,
although
it
took
almost
ten
minutes
of
running
the
engine
with
the
heater
on
full
before
it
even
started
to
change
the
interior
of
the
car
from
unbearably
cold
to
merely
chilly
.
While
this
was
happening
,
Missy
Gunther
took
Shadow
into
her
kitchen
—
excuse
the
mess
,
but
the
little
ones
just
leave
their
toys
all
over
after
Christmas
and
she
just
doesn
’
t
have
the
heart
,
would
he
care
for
some
leftover
turkey
dinner
?
Last
year
they
did
goose
but
this
year
it
was
a
big
old
turkey
,
well
,
coffee
then
,
won
’
t
take
a
moment
to
brew
a
fresh
pot
—
and
Shadow
took
a
large
red
toy
car
off
a
window
seat
and
sat
down
,
while
Missy
Gunther
asked
if
he
had
met
his
neighbors
yet
,
and
Shadow
confessed
that
he
hadn
’
t
.
There
were
,
he
was
informed
,
while
the
coffee
dripped
and
brewed
,
four
other
inhabitants
of
his
apartment
building
—
back
when
it
was
the
Pilsen
place
the
Pilsens
lived
in
the
downstairs
flat
and
rented
out
the
upper
two
flats
,
now
their
apartment
,
that
was
the
downstairs
one
and
that
was
taken
by
a
couple
of
young
men
,
Mr
.
Holz
and
Mr
.
Neiman
,
they
actually
are
a
couple
and
when
she
said
couple
,
Mr
.
Ainsel
,
heavens
,
we
have
all
kinds
here
,
more
than
one
kind
of
tree
in
the
forest
,
although
mostly
those
kind
of
people
wind
up
in
Madison
or
the
Twin
Cities
,
but
truth
to
tell
,
nobody
here
gives
it
a
second
thought
.
They
’
re
in
Key
West
for
the
winter
,
they
’
ll
be
back
in
April
,
he
’
ll
meet
them
then
.
The
thing
about
Lakeside
is
that
it
’
s
a
good
town
.
Now
next
door
to
Mr
.
Ainsel
,
that
’
s
Marguerite
Olsen
and
her
little
boy
,
a
sweet
lady
,
sweet
,
sweet
lady
,
but
she
’
s
had
a
hard
life
,
still
sweet
as
pie
,
and
she
works
for
the
Lakeside
News
.
Not
the
most
exciting
newspaper
in
the
world
,
but
truth
to
tell
Missy
Gunther
thought
that
was
probably
the
way
most
folk
around
here
liked
it
.