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"
You
should
be
back
in
prison
,
"
said
Mr
.
Town
.
"
You
should
be
on
fucking
death
row
.
"
"
I
didn
’
t
kill
your
associates
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
But
I
’
ll
tell
you
something
a
guy
once
told
me
,
back
when
I
was
in
prison
.
Something
I
’
ve
never
forgotten
.
"
"
And
that
is
?
"
"
There
was
only
one
guy
in
the
whole
Bible
Jesus
ever
personally
promised
a
place
with
him
in
Paradise
.
Not
Peter
,
not
Paul
,
not
any
of
those
guys
.
He
was
a
convicted
thief
,
being
executed
.
So
don
’
t
knock
the
guys
on
death
row
.
Maybe
they
know
something
you
don
’
t
.
"
The
driver
stood
by
the
Humvee
.
"
G
’
night
,
gentlemen
,
"
he
said
,
as
they
passed
.
"
Night
,
"
said
Mr
.
Town
.
And
then
he
said
,
to
Shadow
,
"
I
personally
don
’
t
give
a
fuck
about
any
of
this
.
What
I
do
,
is
what
Mr
.
World
says
.
It
’
s
easier
that
way
.
"
Shadow
walked
down
the
corridor
to
room
nine
.
He
unlocked
the
door
,
went
inside
.
He
said
,
"
Sorry
.
I
thought
this
was
my
room
.
"
"
It
is
,
"
said
Media
.
"
I
was
waiting
for
you
.
"
He
could
see
her
hair
in
the
moonlight
,
and
her
pale
face
.
She
was
sitting
on
his
bed
,
primly
.
"
I
’
ll
find
another
room
.
"
