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"
Jack
,
that
doesn
’
t
matter
now
.
What
matters
is
-
"
"
This
matters
!
"
he
shouted
.
He
brought
one
fist
crashing
down
on
the
bar
,
hard
enough
to
make
the
empty
peanut
dishes
jump
.
"
It
matters
,
goddammit
,
it
matters
!
"
"
Jack
,
we
have
to
get
him
off
the
mountain
.
He
’
s
-
"
Danny
began
to
stir
in
her
arms
.
The
slack
,
empty
expression
on
his
face
had
begun
to
break
up
like
a
thick
matte
of
ice
over
some
buried
surface
.
His
lips
twisted
,
as
if
at
some
weird
taste
.
His
eyes
widened
.
His
hands
came
up
as
if
to
cover
them
and
then
dropped
back
.
Abruptly
he
stiffened
in
her
arms
.
His
back
arched
into
a
bow
,
making
Wendy
stagger
.
And
he
suddenly
began
to
shriek
,
mad
sounds
that
escaped
his
straining
throat
in
bolt
after
crazy
,
echoing
bolt
.
The
sound
seemed
to
fill
the
empty
downstairs
and
come
back
at
them
like
banshees
.
There
might
have
been
a
hundred
Dannys
,
all
screaming
at
once
.
"
Jack
!
"
she
cried
in
terror
.
"
Oh
God
Jack
what
’
s
wrong
with
him
?
"
He
came
off
the
stool
,
numb
from
the
waist
down
,
more
frightened
than
he
had
ever
been
in
his
life
.
What
hole
had
his
son
poked
through
and
into
?
What
dark
nest
?
And
what
had
been
in
there
to
sting
him
?
"
Danny
!
"
he
roared
.
"
Danny
!
"
Danny
saw
him
.
He
broke
his
mother
’
s
grip
with
a
sudden
,
fierce
strength
that
gave
her
no
chance
to
hold
him
.
She
stumbled
back
against
one
of
the
booths
and
nearly
fell
into
it
.
