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"
Kid
named
Alison
McGovern
.
She
’
s
not
the
first
kid
to
vanish
there
.
There
have
been
others
.
They
go
in
the
wintertime
.
"
Wednesday
furrowed
his
brow
.
"
It
is
a
tragedy
,
is
it
not
?
The
little
faces
on
the
milk
-
cartons
—
although
I
can
’
t
remember
the
last
time
I
saw
a
kid
on
a
milk
-
carton
—
and
on
the
walls
of
freeway
rest
areas
.
Have
you
seen
me
?
they
ask
.
A
deeply
existential
question
at
the
best
of
times
.
Have
you
seen
me
?
Pull
off
at
the
next
exit
.
"
Shadow
thought
he
heard
a
helicopter
pass
overhead
,
but
the
clouds
were
too
low
to
see
anything
.
"
Why
did
you
pick
Lakeside
?
"
asked
Shadow
.
"
I
told
you
.
It
’
s
a
nice
quiet
place
to
hide
you
away
.
You
’
re
off
the
board
there
,
under
the
radar
.
"
"
Why
?
"
"
Because
that
’
s
the
way
it
is
.
Now
hang
a
left
,
"
said
Wednesday
.
Shadow
turned
left
.
"
There
’
s
something
wrong
,
"
said
Wednesday
.
"
Fuck
.
Jesus
fucking
Christ
on
a
bicycle
.
Slow
down
,
but
don
’
t
stop
.
"
