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Percy
reached
up
to
break
it
.
"
Take
your
--
"
Brutal
grabbed
his
right
hand
--
the
whole
thing
,
small
and
soft
and
white
,
disappeared
into
Brutal
's
tanned
fist
.
"
Shut
up
your
cakehole
,
sonny
.
If
you
know
what
's
good
for
you
,
you
'll
take
this
one
last
opportunity
to
dig
the
wax
out
of
your
ears
.
"
I
turned
him
around
,
lifted
him
onto
the
platform
,
then
backed
him
up
until
the
backs
of
his
knees
struck
the
seat
of
the
electric
chair
and
he
had
to
sit
down
.
His
calm
was
gone
;
the
meanness
and
the
arrogance
,
too
.
Those
things
were
real
enough
,
but
you
have
to
remember
that
Percy
was
very
young
.
At
his
age
they
were
still
only
a
thin
veneer
,
like
an
ugly
shade
of
enamel
paint
.
You
could
still
chip
through
.
And
I
judged
that
Percy
was
now
ready
to
listen
.
"
I
want
your
word
,
"
I
said
.
"
My
word
about
what
?
"
His
mouth
was
still
trying
to
sneer
,
but
his
eyes
were
terrified
.
The
power
in
the
switch
room
was
locked
off
,
but
Old
Sparky
's
wooden
seat
had
its
own
power
,
and
right
then
I
judged
that
Percy
was
feeling
it
.
"
Your
word
that
if
we
put
you
out
front
for
it
tomorrow
night
,
you
'll
really
go
on
to
Briar
Ridge
and
leave
us
alone
,
"
Brutal
said
,
speaking
with
a
vehemence
I
had
never
heard
from
him
before
.
"
That
you
'll
put
in
for
a
transfer
the
very
next
day
.
"
"
And
if
I
wo
n't
?
If
I
should
just
call
up
certain
people
and
tell
them
you
're
harassing
me
and
threatening
me
?
Bullying
me
?
"
"
We
might
get
the
bum
's
rush
if
your
connections
are
as
good
as
you
seem
to
think
they
are
,
"
I
said
,
"
but
we
'd
make
sure
you
left
your
fair
share
of
blood
on
the
floor
,
too
,
Percy
.
"
"
About
that
mouse
?
Huh
!
You
think
anyone
is
going
to
care
that
I
stepped
on
a
condemned
murderer
's
pet
mouse
?
Outside
of
this
looneybin
,
that
is
?
"