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The
captain
looked
at
Williamson
coldly
"
None
of
your
business
.
"
Wilder
strode
up
toward
the
hut
through
the
darkening
wind
.
The
men
in
the
rocket
saw
his
shadow
lingering
in
the
stone
-
hut
doorway
.
They
saw
a
woman
’
s
shadow
.
They
saw
the
captain
shake
her
hand
.
Moments
later
he
came
running
back
to
the
rocket
.
On
nights
when
the
wind
comes
over
the
dead
sea
bottoms
and
through
the
hexagonal
graveyard
,
over
four
old
crosses
and
one
new
one
,
there
is
a
light
burning
in
the
low
stone
hut
,
and
in
that
hut
,
as
the
wind
roars
by
and
the
dust
whirls
and
the
cold
stars
burn
,
are
four
figures
,
a
woman
,
two
daughters
,
a
son
,
tending
a
low
fire
for
no
reason
and
talking
and
laughing
.
Night
after
night
for
every
year
and
every
year
,
for
no
reason
at
all
,
the
woman
comes
out
and
looks
at
the
sky
,
her
hands
up
,
for
a
long
moment
,
looking
at
the
green
burning
of
Earth
,
not
knowing
why
she
looks
,
and
then
she
goes
back
and
throws
a
stick
on
the
fire
,
and
the
wind
comes
up
and
the
dead
sea
goes
on
being
dead
.
In
the
living
room
the
voice
-
clock
sang
,
Tick
-
tock
,
seven
o
’
clock
,
time
to
get
up
,
time
to
get
up
,
seven
o
’
clock
!
as
if
it
were
afraid
that
nobody
would
.
The
morning
house
lay
empty
.
The
clock
ticked
on
,
repeating
and
repeating
its
sounds
into
the
emptiness
.
Seven
-
nine
,
breakfast
time
,
seven
-
nine
!
In
the
kitchen
the
breakfast
stove
gave
a
hissing
sigh
and
ejected
from
its
warm
interior
eight
pieces
of
perfectly
browned
toast
,
eight
eggs
sunnyside
up
,
sixteen
slices
of
bacon
,
two
coffees
,
and
two
cool
glasses
of
milk
.
"
Today
is
August
4
,
2026
,
"
said
a
second
voice
from
the
kitchen
ceiling
,
"
in
the
city
of
Allendale
,
California
.
"
It
repeated
the
date
three
times
for
memory
’
s
sake
.
"
Today
is
Mr
.
Featherstone
’
s
birthday
.
Today
is
the
anniversary
of
Tilita
’
s
marriage
.
Insurance
is
payable
,
as
are
the
water
,
gas
,
and
light
bills
.
"
Somewhere
in
the
walls
,
relays
clicked
,
memory
tapes
glided
under
electric
eyes
.
