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He
tried
to
speak
,
but
he
coughed
instead
,
deep
in
his
chest
,
for
a
long
time
.
"
You
know
,
"
she
said
,
helpfully
,
"
that
doesn
’
t
sound
good
.
"
He
croaked
,
"
Hello
,
Laura
.
"
She
looked
up
at
him
with
dead
eyes
,
and
she
smiled
.
"
How
did
you
find
me
?
"
he
asked
.
She
was
silent
,
for
a
while
,
in
the
moonlight
.
Then
she
said
,
"
You
are
the
nearest
thing
I
have
to
life
.
You
are
the
only
thing
I
have
left
,
the
only
thing
that
isn
’
t
bleak
and
flat
and
gray
.
I
could
be
blindfolded
and
dropped
into
the
deepest
ocean
and
I
would
know
where
to
find
you
.
I
could
be
buried
a
hundred
miles
underground
and
I
would
know
where
you
are
.
"
He
looked
down
at
the
woman
in
the
moonlight
,
and
his
eyes
stung
with
tears
.
"
I
’
ll
cut
you
down
,
"
she
said
,
after
a
while
.
"
I
spend
too
much
time
rescuing
you
,
don
’
t
I
?
"
He
coughed
again
.
Then
,
"
No
,
leave
me
.
I
have
to
do
this
.
"
