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He
began
to
whimper
from
the
pain
.
"
Easy
now
,
Mike
.
Easy
there
,
"
said
a
voice
he
knew
.
"
What
?
"
he
said
,
or
tried
to
say
.
"
What
’
s
happening
?
"
It
sounded
strained
and
strange
to
his
ears
.
He
was
in
a
bathtub
.
The
water
was
hot
.
He
thought
the
water
was
hot
,
although
he
could
not
be
certain
.
The
water
was
up
to
his
neck
.
"
Dumbest
thing
you
can
do
with
a
fellow
freezing
to
death
is
to
put
him
in
front
of
a
fire
.
The
second
-
dumbest
thing
you
can
do
is
to
wrap
him
in
blankets
—
especially
if
he
’
s
in
cold
wet
clothes
already
.
Blankets
insulate
him
—
keep
the
cold
in
.
The
third
-
dumbest
thing
—
and
this
is
my
private
opinion
—
is
to
take
the
fellow
’
s
blood
out
,
warm
it
up
,
and
put
it
back
.
That
’
s
what
doctors
do
these
days
.
Complicated
,
expensive
.
Dumb
.
"
The
voice
was
coming
from
above
and
behind
his
head
.
"
The
smartest
,
quickest
thing
you
can
do
is
what
sailors
have
done
to
men
overboard
for
hundreds
of
years
.
You
put
the
fellow
in
hot
water
.
Not
too
hot
.
Just
hot
.
Now
,
just
so
you
know
,
you
were
basically
dead
,
when
I
found
you
on
the
ice
back
there
.
How
are
you
feeling
now
,
Houdini
?
"
"
It
hurts
,
"
said
Shadow
.
"
Everything
hurts
.
You
saved
my
life
.
"
"
I
guess
maybe
I
did
,
at
that
.
Can
you
hold
your
head
up
on
your
own
now
?
"
"
Maybe
.
"
"
I
’
m
going
to
let
you
go
.
If
you
start
sinking
below
the
water
I
’
ll
pull
you
back
up
again
.
"
