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It
went
pretty
much
as
Miller
had
predicted
.
By
the
small
hours
,
Mrs.
Carmody
had
gained
another
half
dozen
souls
.
Mr.
McVey
the
butcher
was
among
them
,
standing
with
his
arms
folded
,
watching
her
.
She
was
totally
wound
Lip
.
She
seemed
to
need
no
sleep
.
Her
sermon
,
a
steady
stream
of
horrors
out
of
Dore
,
Bosch
,
and
Jonathan
Edwards
,
went
on
and
on
,
building
toward
some
cl
**
ax
.
Her
group
began
to
murmur
with
her
,
to
rock
back
and
forth
unconsciously
,
like
true
believers
at
a
tent
revival
.
Their
eyes
were
shiny
and
blank
.
They
were
under
her
spell
.
Around
3:00
A.M.
(
the
sermon
went
on
relentlessly
,
and
the
people
who
were
not
interested
had
retreated
to
the
back
to
try
to
get
some
sleep
)
I
saw
Ollie
put
a
bag
of
groceries
on
a
shelf
under
the
checkout
nearest
the
OUT
door
.
Half
an
hour
later
he
put
another
bag
beside
it
.
No
one
appeared
to
notice
him
but
me
.
Billy
,
Amanda
,
and
Mrs.
Turman
slept
together
by
the
denuded
cold-cuts
section
.
I
joined
them
and
fell
into
an
uneasy
doze
.
At
four-fifteen
by
my
wristwatch
,
Ollie
shook
me
awake
.
Cornell
was
with
him
,
his
eyes
gleaming
brightly
from
behind
his
spectacles
.
"
It
's
time
,
David
,
"
Ollie
said
.
A
nervous
cramp
hit
my
belly
and
then
passed
.
I
shook
Amanda
awake
.
The
question
of
what
might
happen
with
both
Amanda
and
Stephanie
in
the
car
together
passed
into
my
mind
,
and
then
passed
right
out
again
.
Today
it
would
be
best
to
take
things
just
as
they
came
.
Those
remarkable
green
eyes
opened
and
looked
into
mine
.
"
David
?
"
"
We
're
going
to
take
a
stab
at
getting
out
of
here
.
Do
you
want
to
come
?
"
"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
