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Shadow
closed
his
hand
around
the
eye
.
He
wished
he
could
come
back
with
something
smart
and
sharp
and
clever
,
but
Town
was
already
back
at
the
Humvee
,
and
climbing
up
into
the
car
;
and
Shadow
still
couldn
’
t
think
of
anything
clever
to
say
.
Czernobog
was
the
last
person
out
of
the
motel
.
As
he
locked
the
building
he
watched
the
Humvee
pull
out
of
the
park
and
head
off
down
the
blacktop
.
He
put
the
key
to
the
motel
beneath
a
rock
by
the
lobby
door
,
and
he
shook
his
head
.
"
I
should
have
eaten
his
heart
,
"
he
said
to
Shadow
,
conversationally
.
"
Not
just
cursed
his
death
.
He
needs
to
be
taught
respect
.
"
He
climbed
into
the
back
of
the
bus
.
"
You
ride
shotgun
,
"
said
Mr
.
Nancy
to
Shadow
.
"
I
’
ll
drive
a
while
.
"
He
drove
east
.
Dawn
found
them
in
Prince
ton
,
Missouri
.
Shadow
had
not
slept
yet
.
Nancy
said
,
"
Anywhere
you
want
us
to
drop
you
?
If
I
were
you
,
I
’
d
rustle
up
some
ID
and
head
for
Canada
.
Or
Mexico
.
"
"
I
’
m
sticking
with
you
guys
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
It
’
s
what
Wednesday
would
have
wanted
.
"
"
You
aren
’
t
working
for
him
any
more
.
He
’
s
dead
.
Once
we
drop
his
body
off
,
you
are
free
to
go
.
"
"
And
do
what
?
"
