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Slightly
dazed
,
Hallorann
traded
his
overcoat
for
Durkin
’
s
fur
-
lined
parka
.
Overhead
the
fluorescents
buzzed
faintly
,
reminding
him
of
the
lights
in
the
Overlook
’
s
kitchen
.
"
Torrance
’
s
boy
,
"
Durkin
said
,
and
shook
his
head
.
"
Good
-
lookin
little
tyke
,
ain
’
t
he
?
He
n
his
dad
was
in
here
a
lot
before
the
snow
really
flew
.
Drivin
the
hotel
truck
,
mostly
.
Looked
to
me
like
the
two
of
em
was
just
about
as
tight
as
they
could
get
.
That
’
s
one
little
boy
that
loves
his
daddy
.
Hope
he
’
s
all
right
.
"
"
So
do
I
.
"
Hallorann
zipped
the
parka
and
tied
the
hood
.
"
Lemme
help
you
push
that
out
,
"
Durkin
said
.
They
rolled
the
snowmobile
across
the
oil
-
stained
concrete
and
toward
the
garage
bay
.
"
You
ever
drove
one
of
these
before
?
"
"
No
.
"
Well
,
there
’
s
nothing
to
it
.
The
instructions
are
pasted
there
on
the
dashboard
,
but
all
there
really
is
,
is
stop
and
go
.
Your
throttle
’
s
here
,
just
like
a
motorcycle
throttle
.
Brake
on
the
other
side
.
Lean
with
it
on
the
turns
.
This
baby
will
do
seventy
on
hardpack
,
but
on
this
powder
you
’
ll
get
no
more
than
fifty
and
that
’
s
pushing
it
.
"
Now
they
were
in
the
service
station
’
s
snow
-
filled
front
lot
,
and
Durkin
had
raised
his
voice
to
make
himself
heard
over
the
battering
of
the
wind
.
"
Stay
on
the
road
!
"
he
shouted
at
Hallorann
’
s
ear
.
"
Keep
your
eye
on
the
guardrail
posts
and
the
signs
and
you
’
ll
be
all
right
,
I
guess
.
If
you
get
off
the
road
,
you
’
re
going
to
be
dead
.
Understand
?
"
Hallorann
nodded
.
"
Wait
a
minute
!
"
Durkin
told
him
,
and
ran
back
into
the
garage
bay
.
While
he
was
gone
,
Hallorann
turned
the
key
in
the
ignition
and
pumped
the
throttle
a
little
.
The
snowmobile
coughed
into
brash
,
choppy
life
.
