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Listen
,
hey
,
come
on
,
please
,
just
an
accident
-
But
the
last
plea
was
driven
away
by
the
image
of
that
bobbing
flashlight
as
they
hunted
through
the
dry
late
November
weeds
,
looking
for
the
sprawled
body
that
by
all
good
rights
should
have
been
there
,
waiting
for
the
police
.
It
didn
’
t
matter
that
Al
had
been
driving
.
There
had
been
other
nights
when
he
had
been
driving
.
He
pulled
the
covers
up
over
Danny
,
went
into
their
bedroom
,
and
took
the
Spanish
Llama
.
38
down
from
the
top
shelf
of
the
closet
.
It
was
in
a
shoe
box
.
He
sat
on
the
bed
with
it
for
nearly
an
hour
,
looking
at
it
,
fascinated
by
its
deadly
shine
.
It
was
dawn
when
he
put
it
back
in
the
box
and
put
the
box
back
in
the
closet
.
That
morning
he
had
called
Bruckner
,
the
department
head
,
and
told
him
to
please
post
his
classes
.
He
had
the
flu
.
Bruckner
agreed
,
with
less
good
grace
than
was
common
.
Jack
Torrance
had
been
extremely
susceptible
to
the
flu
in
the
last
year
.
Wendy
made
him
scrambled
eggs
and
coffee
.
They
ate
in
silence
.
The
only
sound
came
from
the
back
yard
,
where
Danny
was
gleefully
running
his
trucks
across
the
sand
pile
with
his
good
hand
.
She
went
to
do
the
dishes
.
Her
back
to
him
,
she
said
:
"
Jack
.
I
’
ve
been
thinking
.
"
"
Have
you
?
"
He
lit
a
cigarette
with
trembling
hands
.
No
hangover
this
morning
,
oddly
enough
.
Only
the
shakes
.
He
blinked
.
In
the
instant
’
s
darkness
the
bike
flew
up
against
the
windshield
,
starring
the
glass
.
The
tires
shrieked
.
The
flashlight
bobbed
.
"
I
want
to
talk
to
you
about
…
about
what
’
s
best
for
me
and
Danny
.
For
you
too
,
maybe
.
I
don
’
t
know
.
We
should
have
talked
about
it
before
,
I
guess
.
"
