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"
Here
,
"
he
said
.
"
Mostly
.
"
"
Since
Christmas
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
kind
of
lost
you
.
Sometimes
I
would
know
where
you
were
,
for
a
few
hours
,
for
a
few
days
.
You
’
d
be
all
over
.
Then
you
’
d
fade
away
again
.
"
"
I
was
in
this
town
,
"
he
said
.
"
Lakeside
.
It
’
s
a
good
little
town
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
she
said
.
She
no
longer
wore
the
blue
dress
in
which
she
had
been
buried
.
Now
she
wore
several
sweaters
,
a
long
,
dark
,
skirt
,
and
burgundy
boots
.
Shadow
commented
on
them
.
Laura
ducked
her
head
.
She
smiled
.
"
Aren
’
t
they
great
boots
?
I
found
them
in
this
great
shoe
store
in
Chicago
.
"
"
So
what
made
you
decide
to
come
up
from
Chicago
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
’
ve
not
been
in
Chicago
for
a
while
,
puppy
.
I
was
heading
south
.
The
cold
was
bothering
me
.
You
’
d
think
I
’
d
welcome
it
.
But
it
’
s
something
to
do
with
being
dead
,
I
guess
.
You
don
’
t
feel
it
as
cold
.
You
feel
it
as
a
sort
of
nothing
,
and
when
you
’
re
dead
I
guess
the
only
thing
that
you
’
re
scared
of
is
nothing
.
I
was
going
to
go
to
Texas
.
I
planned
to
spend
the
winter
in
Galveston
.
I
think
I
used
to
winter
in
Galveston
,
when
I
was
a
kid
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
you
did
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
You
’
ve
never
mentioned
it
before
.
"
