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"
It
’
ll
make
a
great
front
-
page
story
for
the
Lakeside
News
,
"
said
Shadow
.
Chad
looked
at
him
without
expression
.
"
That
a
drifter
got
picked
up
for
parole
violations
?
Not
much
of
a
story
.
"
"
So
that
’
s
the
way
it
is
?
"
"
That
’
s
what
they
tell
me
,
"
said
Chad
Mulligan
.
Shadow
put
his
hands
in
front
of
him
this
time
,
and
Chad
cuffed
him
.
Chad
locked
on
the
ankle
hobbles
,
and
a
rod
from
the
cuffs
to
the
hobbles
.
Shadow
thought
,
They
’
ll
take
me
outside
.
Maybe
I
can
make
a
break
for
it
,
some
kind
of
break
for
it
,
in
hobbles
and
cuffs
and
lightweight
orange
clothes
,
out
into
the
snow
,
and
even
as
he
thought
it
he
knew
how
stupid
and
hopeless
it
was
.
Chad
walked
him
out
into
the
office
.
Liz
had
turned
the
TV
off
now
.
The
black
deputy
looked
him
over
.
"
He
’
s
a
big
guy
,
"
he
said
to
Chad
.
Liz
passed
the
new
deputy
the
paper
bag
with
Shadow
’
s
possessions
in
it
,
and
he
signed
for
it
.
Chad
looked
at
Shadow
,
then
at
the
deputy
.
He
said
to
the
deputy
,
quietly
,
but
loudly
enough
for
Shadow
to
hear
,
"
Look
.
I
just
want
to
say
,
I
’
m
not
comfortable
with
the
way
this
is
happening
.
"
The
deputy
nodded
.
His
voice
was
deep
,
and
cultured
:
the
voice
of
a
man
who
could
as
easily
organize
a
press
briefing
as
a
massacre
.
"
You
’
ll
have
to
take
it
up
with
the
appropriate
authorities
,
sir
.
Our
job
is
simply
to
bring
him
in
.
"
Chad
made
a
sour
face
.
He
turned
to
Shadow
.
"
Okay
,
"
said
Chad
.
"
Through
that
door
and
into
the
sally
port
.
"
