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and
the
sounds
of
the
party
had
stopped
and
there
was
only
the
wind
,
howling
and
whooping
endlessly
.
The
elevator
whirred
into
sudden
life
.
It
was
coming
up
.
And
Danny
knew
who
-
what
-
was
in
it
.
He
bolted
to
his
feet
,
eyes
staring
wildly
.
Panic
clutched
around
his
heart
.
Why
had
Tony
sent
him
to
the
third
floor
?
He
was
trapped
up
here
.
All
the
doors
were
locked
.
The
attic
!
There
was
an
attic
,
he
knew
.
He
had
come
up
here
with
daddy
the
day
he
had
salted
the
rattraps
around
up
there
.
He
hadn
’
t
allowed
Danny
to
come
up
with
him
because
of
the
rats
.
He
was
afraid
Danny
might
be
bitten
.
But
the
trapdoor
which
led
to
the
attic
was
set
into
the
ceiling
of
the
last
short
corridor
in
this
wing
.
There
was
a
pole
leaning
against
the
wall
.
Daddy
had
pushed
the
trapdoor
open
with
the
pole
,
there
had
been
a
ratcheting
whir
of
counterweights
as
the
door
went
up
and
a
ladder
had
swung
down
.
If
he
could
get
up
there
and
pull
the
ladder
after
him
…
Somewhere
in
the
maze
of
corridors
behind
him
,
the
elevator
came
to
a
stop
.
There
was
a
metallic
,
rattling
crash
as
the
gate
was
thrown
back
.
And
then
a
voice
-
not
in
his
head
now
but
terribly
real
-
called
out
:
"
Danny
?
Danny
,
come
here
a
minute
,
will
you
?
You
’
ve
done
something
wrong
and
I
want
you
to
come
and
take
your
medicine
like
a
man
.
Danny
?
Danny
!
"
Obedience
was
so
strongly
ingrained
in
him
that
he
actually
took
two
automatic
steps
toward
the
sound
of
that
voice
before
stopping
.
His
hands
curled
into
fists
at
his
sides
.
(
Not
real
!
False
face
!
I
know
what
you
are
!
Take
off
your
mask
!
)
