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"
Now
we
wrap
him
up
,
"
said
Anansi
.
"
And
we
take
him
away
from
here
.
"
They
wrapped
the
body
in
the
motel
sheets
,
wrapped
it
well
in
its
impromptu
shroud
,
so
there
was
no
body
to
be
seen
,
and
they
could
carry
it
.
The
two
old
men
walked
to
each
end
of
the
body
,
but
Shadow
said
,
"
Let
me
see
something
,
"
and
he
bent
his
knees
and
slipped
his
arms
around
the
white
-
sheeted
figure
,
pushed
him
up
and
over
his
shoulder
.
He
straightened
his
knees
,
until
he
was
standing
,
more
or
less
easily
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
ve
got
him
.
Let
’
s
put
him
into
the
back
of
the
car
.
"
Czernobog
looked
as
if
he
were
about
to
argue
,
but
he
closed
his
mouth
.
He
spat
on
his
forefinger
and
thumb
and
began
to
snuff
the
candles
between
his
fingertips
.
Shadow
could
hear
them
fizz
as
he
walked
from
the
darkening
room
.
Wednesday
was
heavy
,
but
Shadow
could
cope
,
if
he
walked
steadily
.
He
had
no
choice
.
Wednesday
’
s
words
were
in
his
head
with
every
step
he
took
along
the
corridor
,
and
he
could
taste
the
sour
-
sweetness
of
mead
in
the
back
of
his
throat
.
You
work
for
me
.
You
protect
me
.
You
help
me
.
You
transport
me
from
place
to
place
.
You
investigate
,
from
time
to
time
—
go
places
and
ask
questions
for
me
.
You
run
errands
.
In
an
emergency
,
but
only
in
an
emergency
,
you
hurt
people
who
need
to
be
hurt
.
In
the
unlikely
event
of
my
death
,
you
will
hold
my
vigil
…
A
deal
was
a
deal
,
and
this
one
was
in
his
blood
and
in
his
bones
.
Mr
.
Nancy
opened
the
motel
lobby
door
for
him
,
then
hurried
over
and
opened
the
back
of
the
bus
.
The
other
four
were
already
standing
by
their
Humvee
,
watching
them
as
if
they
could
not
wait
to
be
off
.
Loki
had
put
his
driver
’
s
cap
back
on
.
The
cold
wind
whipped
at
the
sheets
,
tugged
at
Shadow
as
he
walked
.
He
placed
Wednesday
down
as
gently
as
he
could
in
the
back
of
the
bus
.
Someone
tapped
him
on
the
shoulder
.
He
turned
.
Town
stood
there
with
his
hand
out
.
He
was
holding
something
.
"
Here
,
"
said
Mr
.
Town
,
"
Mister
World
wanted
you
to
have
this
.
"
It
was
a
glass
eye
.
There
was
a
hairline
crack
down
the
middle
of
it
,
and
a
tiny
chip
gone
from
the
front
.
"
We
found
it
in
the
Masonic
hall
,
when
we
were
cleaning
up
.
Keep
it
for
luck
.
God
knows
you
’
ll
need
it
.
"
