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But
the
bed
was
empty
.
When
he
had
begun
to
sleep
more
soundly
,
she
had
thrown
the
blankets
and
one
of
the
quilts
over
him
.
Now
they
were
thrown
back
.
"
I
’
ll
get
you
!
"
Jack
howled
.
"
I
’
ll
get
.
both
of
you
!
"
Every
other
word
was
punctuated
with
a
blow
from
the
roque
hammer
,
yet
Wendy
ignored
both
.
All
of
her
attention
was
focused
on
that
empty
bed
.
"
Come
out
here
!
Unlock
this
goddam
door
!
"
"
Danny
?
"
she
whispered
.
Of
course
…
when
Jack
had
attacked
her
.
It
had
come
through
to
him
,
as
violent
emotions
always
seemed
to
.
Perhaps
he
’
d
even
seen
the
whole
thing
in
a
nightmare
.
He
was
hiding
.
She
fell
clumsily
to
her
knees
,
enduring
another
bolt
of
pain
from
her
swollen
and
bleeding
leg
,
and
looked
under
the
bed
.
Nothing
there
but
dustballs
and
Jack
’
s
bedroom
slippers
.
Jack
screamed
her
name
,
and
this
time
when
he
swung
the
mallet
,
a
long
splinter
of
wood
jumped
from
the
door
and
clattered
off
the
hardwood
planking
.
The
next
blow
brought
a
sickening
,
splintering
crack
,
the
sound
of
dry
kindling
under
a
hatchet
.
The
bloody
mallet
head
,
now
splintered
and
gouged
in
its
own
right
,
bashed
through
the
new
hole
in
the
door
,
was
withdrawn
,
and
came
down
again
,
sending
wooden
shrapnel
flying
across
the
room
.
Wendy
pulled
herself
to
her
feet
again
using
the
foot
of
the
bed
,
and
hobbled
across
the
room
to
the
closet
.
Her
broken
ribs
stabbed
at
her
,
making
her
groan
.
"
Danny
?
"
