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"
Thank
God
!
"
He
turned
around
.
She
had
taken
off
her
shirt
and
lay
on
the
bed
,
her
belly
flat
,
her
breasts
aimed
perkily
at
the
ceiling
.
She
was
playing
with
them
lazily
,
flicking
at
the
nipples
.
"
Hurry
up
,
gentlemen
,
"
she
said
softly
,
"
time
.
"
*
*
*
After
,
with
no
light
burning
in
the
room
but
the
night
light
that
Danny
had
brought
with
him
from
his
room
,
she
lay
in
the
crook
of
his
arm
,
feeling
deliciously
at
peace
.
She
found
it
hard
to
believe
they
could
be
sharing
the
Overlook
with
a
murderous
stowaway
.
"
Jack
?
"
"
Hmmmm
?
"
"
What
got
at
him
?
"
He
didn
’
t
answer
her
directly
.
"
He
does
have
something
.
Some
talent
the
rest
of
us
are
missing
.
The
most
of
us
,
beg
pardon
.
And
maybe
the
Overlook
has
something
,
too
.
"
"
Ghosts
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Not
in
the
Algernon
Blackwood
sense
,
that
’
s
for
sure
.
More
like
the
residues
of
the
feelings
of
the
people
who
have
stayed
here
.
Good
things
and
bad
things
.
In
that
sense
,
I
suppose
that
every
big
hotel
has
got
its
ghosts
.
