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The
fridge
keeps
it
drier
.
"
He
shrugged
.
"
Thanks
,
"
I
repeated
,
but
with
feeling
this
time
.
"
I
was
running
out
of
new
ways
to
fix
fish
,
and
he
’
s
bound
to
bring
home
more
tonight
.
"
"
Fishing
again
?
"
Billy
asked
with
a
subtle
gleam
in
his
eye
.
"
Down
at
the
usual
spot
?
Maybe
I
’
ll
run
by
and
see
him
.
"
"
No
,
"
I
quickly
lied
,
my
face
going
hard
.
"
He
was
headed
someplace
new
.
.
.
but
I
have
no
idea
where
.
"
He
took
in
my
changed
expression
,
and
it
made
him
thoughtful
.
"
Jake
,
"
he
said
,
still
appraising
me
.
"
Why
don
’
t
you
go
get
that
new
picture
of
Rebecca
out
of
the
car
?
I
’
ll
leave
that
for
Charlie
,
too
.
"
"
Where
is
it
?
"
Jacob
asked
,
his
voice
morose
.
I
glanced
at
him
,
but
he
was
staring
at
the
floor
,
his
eyebrows
pulling
together
.
"
I
think
I
saw
it
in
the
trunk
,
"
Billy
said
.
"
You
may
have
to
dig
for
it
.
"
Jacob
slouched
back
out
into
the
rain
.
Billy
and
I
faced
each
other
in
silence
.
After
a
few
seconds
,
the
quiet
started
to
feel
awkward
,
so
I
turned
and
headed
to
the
kitchen
.
I
could
hear
his
wet
wheels
squeak
against
the
linoleum
as
he
followed
.
