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"
Nothing
,
"
he
said
.
"
That
’
s
right
.
Nothing
.
Nothing
at
all
any
more
.
No
more
Minneapolis
,
no
more
rockets
,
no
more
Earth
.
"
Michael
considered
the
lethal
revelation
and
began
to
sob
little
dry
sobs
.
"
Wait
a
moment
,
"
said
Dad
the
next
instant
.
"
I
’
m
giving
you
a
lot
more
in
exchange
,
Mike
!
"
"
What
?
"
Michael
held
off
the
tears
,
curious
,
but
quite
ready
to
continue
in
case
Dad
’
s
further
revelation
was
as
disconcerting
as
the
original
.
"
I
’
m
giving
you
this
city
,
Mike
.
It
’
s
yours
.
"
"
Mine
?
"
"
For
you
and
Robert
and
Timothy
,
all
three
of
you
,
to
own
for
yourselves
.
"
Timothy
bounded
from
the
boat
"
Look
,
guys
,
all
for
us
!
All
of
that
!
"
He
was
playing
the
game
with
Dad
,
playing
it
large
and
playing
it
well
.
Later
,
after
it
was
all
over
and
things
had
settled
,
he
could
go
off
by
himself
and
cry
for
ten
minutes
.
But
now
it
was
still
a
game
,
still
a
family
outing
,
and
the
other
kids
must
be
kept
playing
.
