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His
face
puffed
and
streaked
with
tears
,
Danny
nodded
.
"
That
’
s
my
brave
boy
.
"
Jack
ran
back
down
the
hall
to
the
stairs
.
Behind
him
he
heard
the
coloring
book
slap
twice
,
and
then
his
wife
screamed
in
pain
.
He
didn
’
t
slow
but
went
down
the
stairs
two
by
two
into
the
darkened
lobby
.
He
went
through
Ullman
’
s
office
into
the
kitchen
,
slamming
the
heavy
part
of
his
thigh
into
the
corner
of
Ullman
’
s
oak
desk
,
barely
feeling
it
.
He
slapped
on
the
kitchen
overheads
and
crossed
to
the
sink
.
The
washed
dishes
from
supper
were
still
heaped
up
in
the
drainer
,
where
Wendy
had
left
them
to
drip
-
dry
.
He
snatched
the
big
Pyrex
bowl
off
the
top
.
A
dish
fell
to
the
floor
and
exploded
.
Ignoring
it
,
he
turned
and
ran
back
through
the
office
and
up
the
stairs
.
Wendy
was
standing
outside
Danny
’
s
door
,
breathing
hard
.
Her
face
was
the
color
of
table
linen
.
Her
eyes
were
shiny
and
flat
;
her
hair
hung
damply
against
her
neck
.
"
I
got
all
of
them
,
"
she
said
dully
,
"
but
one
stung
me
.
Jack
,
you
said
they
were
all
dead
.
"
She
began
to
cry
.
He
slipped
past
her
without
answering
and
carried
the
Pyrex
bowl
over
to
the
nest
by
Danny
’
s
bed
.
It
was
still
.
Nothing
there
.
On
the
outside
,
anyway
.
He
slammed
the
bowl
down
over
the
nest
.
"
There
,
"
he
said
.
"
Come
on
.
"
They
went
back
into
their
bedroom
.
"
Where
did
it
get
you
?
"
he
asked
her
.
"
My
…
on
my
wrist
.
"
