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It
opened
an
eye
as
Shadow
came
in
and
then
,
unimpressed
,
it
went
back
to
sleep
.
This
was
where
he
had
played
checkers
with
Czernobog
;
this
was
where
he
had
wagered
his
life
to
get
the
old
man
to
join
them
on
Wednesday
’
s
last
doomed
grift
.
The
fresh
air
came
in
through
the
open
window
,
blowing
the
stale
air
away
.
Zorya
Utrennyaya
came
in
with
a
red
wooden
tray
.
A
small
enameled
cup
of
steaming
black
coffee
sat
on
the
tray
,
beside
a
saucer
filled
with
small
chocolate
-
chip
cookies
.
She
put
it
down
on
the
table
in
front
of
him
.
"
I
saw
Zorya
Polunochnaya
again
,
"
he
said
.
"
She
came
to
me
under
the
world
,
and
she
gave
me
the
moon
to
light
my
way
.
And
she
took
something
from
me
.
But
I
don
’
t
remember
what
.
"
"
She
likes
you
,
"
said
Zorya
Utrennyaya
.
"
She
dreams
so
much
.
And
she
guards
us
all
.
She
is
so
brave
.
"
"
Where
’
s
Czernobog
?
"
"
He
says
the
spring
-
cleaning
makes
him
uncomfortable
.
He
goes
out
to
buy
newspaper
,
sit
in
the
park
.
Buy
cigarettes
.
Perhaps
he
will
not
come
back
today
.
You
do
not
have
to
wait
.
Why
don
’
t
you
go
?
Come
back
tomorrow
.
"
"
I
’
ll
wait
,
"
said
Shadow
.
This
was
no
geas
,
forcing
him
to
wait
,
he
knew
that
.
This
was
him
.
It
was
one
last
thing
that
needed
to
happen
,
and
if
it
was
the
last
thing
that
happened
,
well
,
he
was
going
there
of
his
own
volition
.
After
this
there
would
be
no
more
obligations
,
no
more
mysteries
,
no
more
ghosts
.
He
sipped
the
hot
coffee
,
as
black
and
as
sweet
as
he
remembered
.
He
heard
a
deep
male
voice
in
the
corridor
,
and
he
sat
up
straighter
.
He
was
pleased
to
see
that
his
hand
was
not
trembling
.
The
door
opened
.
