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She
removed
the
cuffs
and
the
hobble
,
locked
him
into
the
holding
cell
.
The
smell
was
worse
,
now
that
the
door
was
closed
.
Shadow
sat
down
on
the
concrete
bed
,
slipped
the
Liberty
dollar
from
his
sock
and
began
moving
it
from
finger
to
palm
,
from
position
to
position
,
from
hand
to
hand
,
his
only
aim
to
keep
the
coin
from
being
seen
by
anyone
who
might
look
in
.
He
was
passing
the
time
.
He
was
numb
.
He
missed
Wednesday
,
then
,
sudden
and
deep
.
He
missed
the
man
’
s
confidence
,
his
attitude
.
His
conviction
.
He
opened
his
hand
,
looked
down
at
Lady
Liberty
,
a
silver
profile
.
He
closed
his
fingers
over
the
coin
,
held
it
tightly
.
He
wondered
if
he
’
d
get
to
be
one
of
those
guys
who
got
life
for
something
they
didn
’
t
do
.
If
he
even
made
it
that
far
.
From
what
he
’
d
seen
of
Mr
.
World
and
Mr
.
Town
,
they
would
have
little
trouble
pulling
him
out
of
the
system
.
Perhaps
he
’
d
suffer
an
unfortunate
accident
on
the
way
to
the
next
holding
facility
.
He
could
be
shot
while
making
a
break
for
it
.
It
did
not
seem
at
all
unlikely
.
There
was
a
stir
of
activity
in
the
room
on
the
other
side
of
the
glass
.
Officer
Liz
came
back
in
.
She
pressed
a
button
,
a
door
that
Shadow
could
not
see
opened
,
and
a
black
deputy
in
a
brown
sheriff
’
s
uniform
entered
and
walked
briskly
over
to
the
desk
.
Shadow
slipped
the
dollar
coin
back
into
his
sock
,
pushing
it
down
toward
his
ankle
.
The
new
deputy
handed
over
some
papers
,
Liz
scanned
them
and
signed
.
Chad
Mulligan
came
in
,
said
a
few
words
to
the
new
man
,
then
he
unlocked
the
cell
door
and
walked
inside
.
"
It
stinks
in
here
.
"
"
Tell
me
about
it
.
"
"
Okay
.
Folk
are
here
to
pick
you
up
.
Seems
you
’
re
a
matter
of
national
security
.
You
know
that
?
"
