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Then
somebody
began
to
scream
.
It
was
a
bad
scream
,
a
full
-
throated
,
seen
-
a
-
ghost
hysterical
scream
,
which
silenced
all
conversation
.
Shadow
looked
around
,
certain
somebody
was
being
murdered
,
and
then
he
realized
that
all
the
faces
in
the
bar
were
turning
toward
him
.
Even
the
black
cat
,
who
slept
in
the
window
during
the
day
,
was
standing
up
on
top
of
the
jukebox
with
its
tail
high
and
its
back
arched
and
was
staring
at
Shadow
.
Time
slowed
.
"
Get
him
!
"
shouted
a
woman
’
s
voice
,
parked
on
the
verge
of
hysteria
.
"
Oh
for
god
’
s
sake
,
somebody
stop
him
!
Don
’
t
let
him
get
away
!
Please
!
"
It
was
a
voice
he
knew
.
Nobody
moved
.
They
stared
at
Shadow
.
He
stared
back
at
them
.
Chad
Mulligan
stepped
forward
,
walking
through
the
people
.
The
small
woman
walked
behind
him
warily
,
her
eyes
wide
,
as
if
she
was
preparing
to
start
screaming
once
more
.
Shadow
knew
her
.
Of
course
he
knew
her
.
Chad
was
still
holding
his
beer
,
which
he
put
down
on
a
nearby
table
.
He
said
,
"
Mike
.
"
Shadow
said
"
Chad
.
"
Audrey
Burton
was
a
step
behind
Chad
Mulligan
.
Her
face
was
white
,
and
there
were
tears
in
her
eyes
.
She
had
been
screaming
.
"
Shadow
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
bastard
.
You
murderous
evil
bastard
.
"
