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"
I
see
.
"
Wednesday
darted
a
look
at
the
woman
in
the
bed
.
"
Be
right
back
,
m
’
dear
,
"
he
said
.
They
crossed
the
hall
to
Shadow
’
s
room
.
Wednesday
turned
on
the
lamps
.
He
looked
at
the
cigarette
butt
in
the
ashtray
.
He
scratched
his
chest
.
His
n
*
*
ples
were
dark
,
old
-
man
n
*
*
ples
,
and
his
chest
hair
was
grizzled
.
There
was
a
white
scar
down
one
side
of
his
torso
.
He
sniffed
the
air
.
Then
he
shrugged
.
"
Okay
,
"
he
said
.
"
So
your
dead
wife
showed
up
.
You
scared
?
"
"
A
little
.
"
"
Very
wise
.
The
dead
always
give
me
the
screaming
mimis
.
Anything
else
?
"
"
I
’
m
ready
to
leave
Eagle
Point
.
Laura
’
s
mother
can
sort
out
the
apartment
,
all
that
.
She
hates
me
anyway
.
I
’
m
ready
to
go
when
you
are
.
"
Wednesday
smiled
.
"
Good
news
,
my
boy
.
We
’
ll
leave
in
the
morning
.
Now
,
you
should
get
some
sleep
.
I
have
some
scotch
in
my
room
,
if
you
need
help
sleeping
.
Yes
?
"
"
No
.
I
’
ll
be
fine
.
"
"
Then
do
not
disturb
me
further
.
I
have
a
long
night
ahead
of
me
.
"
