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"
Think
of
it
as
being
behind
the
scenes
.
Like
in
a
theatre
or
something
.
I
just
pulled
us
out
of
the
audience
and
now
we
’
re
walking
about
backstage
.
It
’
s
a
shortcut
.
"
"
When
I
touched
that
bone
.
I
was
in
the
mind
of
a
guy
named
Town
.
He
’
s
with
that
spookshow
.
He
hates
us
.
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
He
’
s
got
a
boss
named
Mister
World
.
He
reminds
me
of
someone
,
but
I
don
’
t
know
who
.
I
was
looking
into
Town
’
s
head
—
or
maybe
I
was
in
his
head
.
I
’
m
not
certain
.
"
"
Do
they
know
where
we
’
re
headed
?
"
"
I
think
they
’
re
calling
off
the
hunt
right
now
.
They
didn
’
t
want
to
follow
us
to
the
reservation
.
Are
we
going
to
a
reservation
?
"
"
Maybe
.
"
Wednesday
leaned
on
his
staff
for
a
moment
,
then
continued
to
walk
.
"
What
was
that
spider
thing
?
"
"
A
pattern
manifestation
.
A
search
engine
.
"
"
Are
they
dangerous
?
"
