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A
quick
glance
assured
her
that
Mrs
.
Bankerson
was
in
the
typical
sleep
of
the
senile
.
Walking
noiselessly
she
went
past
her
to
the
door
to
the
sitting
room
.
It
was
locked
but
her
pass
key
let
her
in
.
She
was
pleased
to
see
that
the
powered
bed
was
there
.
Then
she
saw
that
the
room
was
occupied
-
sitting
in
an
arm
chair
with
a
picture
book
in
his
lap
was
the
Man
from
Mars
.
Smith
looked
up
and
gave
her
the
beaming
smile
of
a
delighted
baby
.
Jill
felt
dizzy
,
as
if
she
had
been
jerked
out
of
sleep
.
Jumbled
ideas
raced
through
her
mind
.
Valentine
Smith
here
?
But
he
couldn
’
t
be
;
he
had
been
transferred
somewhere
else
;
the
log
showed
it
.
But
he
was
here
.
Then
all
the
ugly
implications
and
possibilities
seemed
to
line
themselves
up
-
the
fake
"
Man
from
Mars
"
on
stereo
not
one
cadaver
,
but
two
.
When
this
last
nightmare
rushed
through
her
mind
,
it
carried
in
its
train
a
cold
wind
of
fear
,
the
realization
that
she
herself
was
in
peril
through
having
stumbled
onto
this
top
-
secret
fact
.
Smith
got
clumsily
up
from
his
chair
,
held
out
both
hands
while
still
smiling
and
said
,
"
Water
brother
!
"
"
Hello
.
Uh
"
I
am
well
.
I
am
happy
.
"
He
added
something
in
a
strange
,
choking
speech
,
then
corrected
himself
and
said
carefully
,
"
You
are
here
,
my
brother
.
You
were
away
.
Now
you
are
here
.
I
drink
deep
of
you
.
"
Jill
felt
herself
helplessly
split
between
two
emotions
,
one
that
crushed
and
melted
her
heart
-
and
an
icy
fear
of
being
caught
here
.
Smith
did
not
seem
to
notice
.
Instead
he
said
,
"
See
?
I
walk
!
I
grow
strong
.
"
He
demonstrated
by
taking
a
few
steps
back
and
forth
,
then
stopped
,
triumphant
,
breathless
,
and
smiling
in
front
of
her
.
