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"
You
tried
that
too
,
didn
’
t
you
?
"
Hallorann
asked
.
"
That
’
s
why
you
had
me
on
hold
so
long
.
You
tried
the
phone
and
then
you
tried
the
CB
and
you
didn
’
t
get
nothing
but
you
don
’
t
think
nothing
’
s
wrong
…
what
are
you
guys
doing
up
there
?
Sitting
on
your
asses
and
playing
gin
rummy
?
"
"
No
,
we
are
not
,
"
Staunton
said
angrily
.
Hallorann
was
relieved
at
the
sound
of
anger
in
the
voice
.
For
the
first
time
he
felt
he
was
speaking
to
a
man
and
not
to
a
recording
.
"
I
’
m
the
only
man
here
,
sir
.
Every
other
ranger
in
the
park
,
plus
game
wardens
,
plus
volunteers
,
are
up
in
Hasty
Notch
,
risking
their
lives
because
three
stupid
assholes
with
six
months
’
experience
decided
to
try
the
north
face
of
King
’
s
Ram
.
They
’
re
stuck
halfway
up
there
and
maybe
they
’
ll
get
down
and
maybe
they
won
’
t
.
There
are
two
choppers
up
there
and
the
men
who
are
flying
them
are
risking
their
lives
because
it
’
s
night
here
and
it
’
s
starting
to
snow
.
So
if
you
’
re
still
having
trouble
putting
it
all
together
,
I
’
ll
give
you
a
hand
with
it
.
Number
one
,
I
don
’
t
have
anybody
to
send
to
the
Overlook
.
Number
two
,
the
Overlook
isn
’
t
a
priority
here
-
what
happens
in
the
park
is
a
priority
.
Number
three
,
by
daybreak
neither
one
of
those
choppers
will
be
able
to
fly
because
it
’
s
going
to
snow
like
crazy
,
according
to
the
National
Weather
Service
.
Do
you
understand
the
situation
?
"
"
Yeah
,
"
Hallorann
had
said
softly
.
"
I
understand
.
"
"
Now
my
guess
as
to
why
I
couldn
’
t
raise
them
on
the
CB
is
very
simple
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
time
it
is
where
you
are
,
but
out
here
it
’
s
nine
-
thirty
.
I
think
they
may
have
turned
it
off
and
gone
to
bed
.
Now
if
you
-
"
"
Good
luck
with
your
climbers
,
man
,
"
Hallorann
said
.
"
But
I
want
you
to
know
that
they
are
not
the
only
ones
who
are
stuck
up
high
because
they
didn
’
t
know
what
they
were
getting
into
.
"
He
had
hung
up
the
phone
.
*
*
*
At
7
:
20
A
.
M
.
the
TWA
747
backed
lumberingly
out
of
its
stall
,
turned
,
and
rolled
out
toward
the
runway
.
Hallorann
let
out
a
long
,
soundless
exhale
.
Carlton
Vecker
,
wherever
you
are
,
eat
your
heart
out
.
Flight
196
parted
company
with
the
ground
at
7
:
28
,
and
at
7
:
31
,
as
it
gained
altitude
,
the
thought
-
pistol
went
off
in
Dick
Hallorann
’
s
head
again
.
His
shoulders
hunched
uselessly
against
the
smell
of
oranges
and
then
jerked
spasmodically
.
His
forehead
wrinkled
,
his
mouth
drew
down
in
a
grimace
of
pain
.
