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There
was
no
answer
.
No
answer
,
and
if
Tony
came
would
it
be
the
same
nightmare
?
The
booming
,
the
Tioarse
and
petulant
voice
,
the
blueblack
rug
like
snakes
?
Redrum
?
But
what
else
?
(
Please
oh
please
)
No
answer
.
With
a
trembling
sigh
,
he
looked
at
the
clockface
.
Cogs
turned
and
meshed
with
other
cogs
.
The
balance
wheel
rocked
hypnotically
back
and
forth
.
And
if
you
held
your
head
perfectly
still
,
you
could
see
the
minute
hand
creeping
inexorably
down
from
XII
to
V
.
If
you
held
your
bead
perfectly
still
you
could
see
that
-
The
clockface
was
gone
.
In
its
place
was
a
round
black
hole
.
It
led
down
into
forever
.
It
began
to
swell
.
The
clock
was
gone
.
The
room
behind
it
.
Danny
tottered
and
then
fell
into
the
darkness
that
had
been
biding
behind
the
clockface
all
along
.
The
small
boy
in
the
chair
suddenly
collapsed
and
lay
in
it
at
a
crooked
unnatural
angle
,
his
head
thrown
back
,
his
eyes
staring
sightlessly
at
the
high
ballroom
ceiling
.
Down
and
down
and
down
and
down
to
-
