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Hallorann
snapped
the
radio
off
.
*
*
*
He
did
make
it
to
Sidewinder
,
although
he
was
four
and
a
half
hours
on
the
road
between
Estes
Park
and
there
.
By
the
time
he
got
to
the
Upland
Highway
it
was
full
dark
,
but
the
snowstorm
showed
no
sign
of
abating
.
Twice
he
’
d
had
to
stop
in
front
of
drifts
that
were
as
high
as
his
car
’
s
hood
and
wait
for
the
plows
to
come
along
and
knock
holes
in
them
.
At
one
of
the
drifts
the
plow
had
come
up
on
his
side
of
the
road
and
there
had
been
another
close
call
.
The
driver
had
merely
swung
around
his
car
,
not
getting
out
to
chew
the
fat
,
but
he
did
deliver
one
of
the
two
finger
gestures
that
all
Americans
above
the
age
of
ten
recognize
,
and
it
was
not
the
peace
sign
.
It
seemed
that
as
he
drew
closer
to
the
Overlook
,
his
need
to
hurry
became
more
and
more
compulsive
.
He
found
himself
glancing
at
his
wristwatch
almost
constantly
.
The
hands
seemed
to
be
flying
along
.
Ten
minutes
after
he
had
turned
onto
the
Upland
,
he
passed
two
signs
.
The
whooping
wind
had
cleared
both
of
their
snow
pack
so
he
was
able
to
read
them
.
SIDEWINDER
10
,
the
first
said
.
The
second
:
ROAD
CLOSED
12
MILES
AHEAD
DURING
WINTER
MONTHS
.
"
Larry
Durkin
,
"
Hallorann
muttered
to
himself
.
His
dark
face
was
strained
and
tense
in
the
muted
green
glow
of
the
dashboard
instruments
.
It
was
ten
after
six
.
"
The
Conoco
by
the
library
.
Larry
-
"
And
that
was
when
it
struck
him
full
-
force
,
the
smell
of
oranges
and
the
thought
-
force
,
heavy
and
hateful
,
murderous
:
(
GET
OUT
OF
HERE
YOU
DIRTY
NIGGER
THIS
IS
NONE
OF
YOUR
BUSINESS
YOU
NIGGER
TURN
AROUND
TURN
AROUND
OR
WE
’
LL
KILL
YOU
HANG
YOU
UP
FROM
A
TREE
LIMB
YOU
FUCKING
JUNGLE
-
BUNNY
COON
AND
THEN
BURN
THE
BODY
THAT
’
S
WHAT
WE
DO
WITH
NIGGERS
SO
TURN
AROUND
NOW
)
Hallorann
screamed
in
the
close
confines
of
the
car
.
The
message
did
not
come
to
him
in
words
but
in
a
series
of
rebuslike
images
that
were
slammed
into
his
head
with
terrific
force
.
He
took
his
hands
from
the
steering
wheel
to
blot
the
pictures
out
.
