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"
Me
?
"
"
You
.
We
’
ve
had
the
K
-
9
guys
out
this
morning
—
nothing
so
far
.
"
He
sighed
.
"
Heck
,
Mike
.
I
just
hope
she
turns
up
in
the
Twin
Cities
with
some
dopey
boyfriend
.
"
"
You
think
it
’
s
likely
?
"
"
I
think
it
’
s
possible
.
You
want
to
join
the
hunting
party
?
"
Shadow
remembered
seeing
the
girl
in
Henning
’
s
Farm
and
Home
Supplies
,
the
flash
of
a
shy
blue
-
braced
smile
,
how
beautiful
he
had
known
she
was
going
to
be
one
day
.
"
I
’
ll
come
,
"
he
said
.
There
were
two
dozen
men
and
women
waiting
in
the
lobby
of
the
fire
station
.
Shadow
recognized
Hinzelmann
,
and
several
other
faces
looked
familiar
.
There
were
several
police
officers
,
dressed
in
blue
,
and
some
men
and
women
from
the
Lumber
County
sheriff
’
s
department
,
dressed
in
brown
.
Chad
Mulligan
told
them
what
Alison
was
wearing
when
she
vanished
(
a
scarlet
snowsuit
,
green
gloves
,
blue
woolen
hat
under
the
hood
of
her
snowsuit
)
and
divided
the
volunteers
into
groups
of
three
.
Shadow
,
Hinzelmann
,
and
a
man
named
Brogan
comprised
one
of
the
groups
.
They
were
reminded
how
short
the
daylight
period
was
,
told
that
if
,
god
forbid
,
they
found
Alison
’
s
body
they
were
not
repeat
not
to
disturb
anything
,
just
to
radio
back
for
help
,
but
that
if
she
was
alive
they
were
to
keep
her
warm
until
help
came
.
They
were
dropped
off
out
on
County
W
.
Hinzelmann
,
Brogan
and
Shadow
walked
along
the
edge
of
a
frozen
creek
.
Each
group
of
three
had
been
issued
a
small
hand
-
held
walkie
-
talkie
before
they
left
.
The
cloud
cover
was
low
,
and
the
world
was
gray
.
