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She
could
feel
his
hot
blood
spurting
onto
her
back
.
"
Bitch
,
"
he
said
,
in
English
.
"
You
fucking
bitch
.
"
There
was
a
wet
gurgling
quality
to
his
voice
.
She
guessed
that
the
blade
of
the
spear
must
have
sliced
a
lung
.
Mr
.
World
was
moving
now
,
or
trying
to
move
,
and
every
move
he
made
rocked
her
too
:
they
were
joined
by
the
pole
,
impaled
together
like
two
fish
on
a
single
spear
.
He
now
had
a
knife
in
one
hand
,
she
saw
,
and
he
stabbed
her
chest
and
breasts
randomly
and
wildly
with
the
knife
,
unable
to
see
what
he
was
doing
.
She
did
not
care
.
What
are
knife
-
cuts
to
a
corpse
?
She
brought
her
fist
down
,
hard
,
on
his
waving
wrist
,
and
the
knife
went
flying
to
the
floor
of
the
cavern
.
She
kicked
it
away
.
And
now
he
was
crying
and
wailing
.
She
could
feel
him
pushing
against
her
,
his
hands
fumbling
at
her
back
,
his
hot
tears
on
her
neck
.
His
blood
was
soaking
her
back
,
spurting
down
the
back
of
her
legs
.
"
This
must
look
so
undignified
,
"
she
said
,
in
a
dead
whisper
which
was
not
without
a
certain
dark
amusement
.
She
felt
Mr
.
World
stumble
behind
her
,
and
she
stumbled
too
,
and
then
she
slipped
in
the
blood
—
all
of
it
his
—
that
was
puddling
on
the
floor
of
the
cave
,
and
they
both
went
down
.
The
thunderbird
landed
in
the
Rock
City
parking
lot
.
Rain
was
falling
in
sheets
.
Shadow
could
barely
see
a
dozen
feet
in
front
of
his
face
.
He
let
go
of
the
thunderbird
’
s
feathers
and
half
-
slipped
,
half
-
tumbled
to
the
wet
tarmac
.
The
bird
looked
at
him
.
Lightning
flashed
,
and
the
bird
was
gone
.