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"
I
’
m
sorry
,
ma
’
am
,
but
I
’
m
kind
of
tired
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
I
’
d
be
grateful
if
you
’
d
leave
now
.
"
"
I
offered
you
the
world
,
"
she
said
.
"
When
you
’
re
dying
in
a
gutter
,
you
remember
that
.
"
"
I
’
ll
make
a
point
of
it
,
"
he
said
.
After
she
had
gone
her
perfume
lingered
.
He
lay
on
the
bare
mattress
and
thought
about
Laura
,
but
whatever
he
thought
about
—
Laura
playing
Frisbee
,
Laura
eating
a
root
-
beer
float
without
a
spoon
,
Laura
giggling
,
showing
off
the
exotic
underwear
she
had
bought
when
she
attended
a
travel
agents
’
convention
in
Anaheim
—
always
morphed
,
in
his
mind
,
into
Laura
sucking
Robbie
’
s
cock
as
a
truck
slammed
them
off
the
road
and
into
oblivion
.
And
then
he
heard
her
words
,
and
they
hurt
every
time
.
You
’
re
not
dead
,
said
Laura
in
her
quiet
voice
,
in
his
head
.
But
I
’
m
not
sure
that
you
’
re
alive
,
either
.
There
was
a
knock
.
Shadow
got
up
and
opened
the
door
.
It
was
the
fat
kid
.
"
Those
hamburgers
,
"
he
said
.
"
They
were
just
icky
.
Can
you
believe
it
?
Fifty
miles
from
McDonald
’
s
.
I
didn
’
t
think
there
was
anywhere
in
the
world
that
was
fifty
miles
from
McDonald
’
s
.
"
"
This
place
is
turning
into
Grand
Central
Station
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
Okay
,
so
I
guess
you
’
re
here
to
offer
me
the
freedom
of
the
Internet
if
I
come
over
to
your
side
of
the
fence
.
Right
?
"
The
fat
kid
was
shivering
.
"
No
.
You
’
re
already
dead
meat
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
-
you
’
re
a
fucking
illuminated
gothic
black
-
letter
manuscript
.
You
couldn
’
t
be
hypertext
if
you
tried
.
I
’
m
…
I
’
m
synaptic
,
while
,
while
you
’
re
synoptic
…
"
He
smelled
strange
,
Shadow
realized
.
There
was
a
guy
in
the
cell
across
the
way
,
whose
name
Shadow
had
never
known
.
He
had
taken
off
all
his
clothes
in
the
middle
of
the
day
and
told
everyone
that
he
had
been
sent
to
take
them
away
,
the
truly
good
ones
,
like
him
,
in
a
silver
spaceship
to
a
perfect
place
.
That
had
been
the
last
time
Shadow
had
seen
him
.
The
fat
kid
smelled
like
that
guy
.
"
Are
you
here
for
a
reason
?
"
