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"
Hallorann
heard
the
whisper
and
began
to
turn
,
to
duck
,
and
the
roque
mallet
whistled
down
.
The
hood
of
the
parka
matted
the
blow
,
but
not
enough
.
A
rocket
exploded
in
his
head
,
leaving
a
contrail
of
stars
…
and
then
nothing
.
He
staggered
against
the
silk
wallpaper
and
Jack
hit
him
again
,
the
roque
mallet
slicing
sideways
this
time
,
shattering
Hallorann
’
s
cheekbone
and
most
of
the
teeth
on
the
left
side
of
his
jaw
.
He
went
down
limply
.
"
Now
,
"
Jack
whispered
.
"
Now
,
by
Christ
"
Where
was
Danny
?
He
had
business
with
his
trespassing
son
.
Three
minutes
later
the
elevator
door
banged
open
on
the
shadowed
third
floor
.
Jack
Torrance
was
in
it
alone
.
The
car
had
stopped
only
halfway
into
the
doorway
and
he
had
to
boost
himself
up
onto
the
hall
floor
,
wriggling
painfully
like
a
crippled
thing
.
He
dragged
the
splintered
roque
mallet
after
him
.
Outside
the
eaves
,
the
wind
howled
and
roared
.
Jack
’
s
eyes
rolled
wildly
in
their
sockets
.
There
was
blood
and
confetti
in
his
hair
.
His
son
was
up
here
,
up
here
somewhere
.
He
could
feel
it
.
Left
to
his
own
devices
,
he
might
do
anything
:
scribble
on
the
expensive
silk
wallpaper
with
his
crayons
,
deface
the
furnishings
,
break
the
windows
.
He
was
a
liar
and
a
cheat
and
he
would
have
to
be
chastised
…
harshly
.
Jack
Torrance
struggled
to
his
feet
.
"
Danny
?
"
he
called
.
"
Danny
,
come
here
a
minute
,
will
you
?
You
’
ve
done
something
wrong
and
I
want
you
to
come
f
and
take
your
medicine
like
a
man
Danny
?
Danny
!
"
(
Danny
…
)
