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"
Not
?
"
"
Not
.
I
will
lift
the
gun
and
start
to
point
it
at
you
.
Like
this
.
Before
I
can
get
it
pointed
at
you
,
make
it
go
away
.
But
don
’
t
stop
me
,
don
’
t
hurt
me
,
don
’
t
kill
me
,
don
’
t
do
anything
to
me
.
Just
the
gun
.
Don
’
t
waste
me
as
food
,
either
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
never
would
,
"
Mike
said
earnestly
.
"
When
you
discorporate
,
my
brother
Jubal
,
I
hope
to
be
allowed
to
eat
of
you
myself
,
praising
and
cherishing
you
with
every
bite
?
until
I
grok
you
in
fullness
.
"
Harshaw
controlled
a
seasick
reflex
he
had
not
felt
in
decades
and
answered
gravely
,
"
Thank
you
,
Mike
.
"
"
It
is
I
who
must
thank
you
,
my
brother
–
and
if
it
should
come
to
be
that
I
am
selected
before
you
,
I
hope
that
you
will
find
me
worthy
of
grokking
.
Sharing
me
with
Jill
.
You
would
share
me
with
Jill
?
Please
?
"
Harshaw
glanced
at
Jill
,
saw
that
she
had
kept
her
face
serene
–
reflected
that
she
probably
was
a
rock
-
steady
scrub
nurse
.
"
I
will
share
you
with
Jill
,
"
he
said
solemnly
.
"
But
,
Mike
,
no
one
of
us
will
be
food
today
,
nor
any
time
soon
.
Right
now
I
am
going
to
show
you
this
gun
–
and
you
wait
until
I
say
?
and
then
you
be
very
careful
,
because
I
have
,
many
things
to
do
before
I
am
ready
to
discorporate
.
"
"
I
will
be
careful
,
my
brother
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
Harshaw
leaned
over
,
grunting
slightly
,
and
opened
a
lower
drawer
of
his
desk
.
"
Look
in
here
,
Mike
.
See
the
gun
?
I
’
m
going
to
pick
it
up
.
But
don
’
t
do
anything
until
I
tell
you
to
.
Girls
–
get
up
and
move
away
to
the
left
;
I
don
’
t
want
it
pointed
at
you
.
Okay
.
Mike
,
not
yet
.
"
Harshaw
reached
for
the
gun
,
a
very
elderly
police
special
,
took
it
out
of
the
drawer
.
"
Get
ready
,
Mike
.
Now
!
"
-
and
Harshaw
did
his
very
best
to
get
the
weapon
aimed
at
the
Man
from
Mars
.
His
hand
was
suddenly
empty
.
No
shock
,
no
jar
,
no
twisting
–
the
gun
was
gone
and
that
was
all
.
