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Wendy
slipped
another
blade
out
of
the
dispenser
and
waited
.
Movement
in
the
other
room
-
(
?
?
going
away
?
?
)
And
a
sound
coming
through
the
bedroom
window
.
A
motor
.
A
high
,
insectile
buzzing
sound
.
A
roar
of
anger
from
Jack
and
then
-
yes
,
yes
,
she
was
sure
of
it
-
he
was
leaving
the
caretaker
’
s
apartment
,
plowing
through
the
wreckage
and
out
into
the
hall
.
(
?
?
Someone
coming
a
ranger
Dick
Hallorann
?
?
)
"
Oh
God
,
"
she
muttered
brokenly
through
a
mouth
that
seemed
filled
with
broken
sticks
and
old
sawdust
.
"
Oh
God
,
oh
please
.
"
She
had
to
leave
now
,
had
to
go
find
her
son
so
they
could
face
the
rest
of
this
nightmare
side
by
side
.
She
reached
out
and
fumbled
at
the
bolt
.
Her
arm
seemed
to
stretch
for
miles
.
At
last
she
got
it
to
come
free
She
pushed
the
door
open
,
staggered
out
,
and
was
suddenly
overcome
by
the
horrible
certainty
that
Jack
had
only
pretended
to
leave
,
that
he
was
lying
in
wait
for
her
:
Wendy
looked
around
.
The
room
was
empty
,
the
living
room
too
.
Jumbled
,
broken
stuff
everywhere
.
