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Wendy
pulled
at
it
as
hard
as
she
could
,
but
it
wouldn
’
t
move
.
She
couldn
’
t
retract
the
goddam
bolt
.
It
was
stupid
and
unfair
…
she
had
opened
it
with
no
trouble
at
all
when
she
had
gone
in
to
get
the
can
of
soup
.
Now
it
wouldn
’
t
move
,
and
what
was
she
going
to
do
?
They
couldn
’
t
put
him
in
the
walk
-
in
refrigerator
;
he
would
freeze
or
smother
to
death
.
But
if
they
left
him
out
and
he
woke
up
…
Jack
stirred
again
on
the
floor
.
"
I
’
ll
take
care
of
it
,
"
he
muttered
.
"
I
understand
"
"
He
’
s
waking
up
,
Mommyl
"
Danny
warned
.
Sobbing
now
,
she
yanked
at
the
bolt
with
both
hands
.
"
Danny
?
"
There
was
something
softly
menacing
,
if
still
blurry
,
in
Jack
’
s
voice
.
"
That
you
,
ole
doc
?
"
"
Just
go
to
sleep
,
Daddy
,
"
Danny
said
nervously
.
"
It
’
s
bedtime
,
you
know
.
"
He
looked
up
at
his
mother
,
still
struggling
with
the
bolt
,
and
saw
what
was
wrong
immediately
.
She
had
forgotten
to
rotate
the
bolt
before
trying
to
withdraw
it
.
The
little
catch
was
stuck
in
its
notch
.
"
Here
,
"
he
said
low
,
and
brushed
her
trembling
hands
aside
;
his
own
were
shaking
almost
as
badly
.
He
knocked
the
catch
loose
with
the
heel
of
his
hand
and
the
bolt
drew
back
easily
.
