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"
Watch
,
Mike
Ainsel
!
"
he
shouted
.
Then
he
closed
both
his
hands
and
he
pretended
to
take
the
coin
into
his
right
hand
,
which
he
opened
wide
.
"
I
made
it
disappear
,
Mike
Ainsel
!
"
"
You
did
,
"
agreed
Shadow
.
"
After
we
’
ve
eaten
,
if
it
’
s
okay
with
your
mom
,
I
’
ll
show
you
how
to
do
it
even
smoother
than
that
.
"
"
Do
it
now
if
you
want
,
"
said
Marguerite
.
"
We
’
re
still
waiting
for
Samantha
.
I
sent
her
out
for
sour
cream
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
’
s
taking
her
so
long
.
"
And
,
as
if
that
was
her
cue
,
footsteps
sounded
on
the
wooden
deck
,
and
somebody
shouldered
open
the
front
door
.
Shadow
did
not
recognize
her
at
first
,
then
she
said
,
"
I
didn
’
t
know
if
you
wanted
the
kind
with
calories
or
the
kind
that
tastes
like
wallpaper
paste
so
I
went
for
the
kind
with
calories
,
"
and
he
knew
her
then
:
the
girl
from
the
road
to
Cairo
.
"
That
’
s
fine
,
"
said
Marguerite
.
"
Sam
,
this
is
my
neighbor
,
Mike
Ainsel
.
Mike
,
this
is
Samantha
Black
Crow
,
my
sister
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
you
,
thought
Shadow
desperately
.
You
’
ve
never
met
me
before
.
We
’
re
total
strangers
.
He
tried
to
remember
how
he
had
thought
snow
,
how
easy
and
light
that
had
been
:
this
was
desperate
.
He
put
out
his
hand
and
said
,
"
Pleased
to
meetcha
.
"
She
blinked
,
looked
up
at
his
face
.
A
moment
of
puzzlement
,
then
recognition
entered
her
eyes
and
curved
the
corners
of
her
mouth
into
a
grin
.
"
Hello
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
’
ll
see
how
the
food
is
doing
,
"
said
Marguerite
,
in
the
taut
voice
of
someone
who
burns
things
in
kitchens
if
they
leave
them
alone
and
unwatched
even
for
a
moment
.
Sam
took
off
her
puffy
coat
and
her
hat
.
"
So
you
’
re
the
melancholy
but
mysterious
neighbor
,
"
she
said
.
"
Who
’
da
thunk
it
?
"
She
kept
her
voice
down
.
