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Billy
cringed
against
Amanda
and
buried
his
face
against
her
neck
.
"
Going
out
now
,
Mrs.
Carmody
,
"
Ollie
said
.
His
voice
was
curiously
gentle
.
"
Stand
away
,
please
.
"
"
You
ca
n't
go
out
.
That
way
is
death
.
Do
n't
you
know
that
by
now
?
"
"
No
one
has
interfered
with
you
,
"
I
said
.
"
All
we
want
is
the
same
privilege
.
"
She
bent
and
found
the
bags
of
groceries
unerringly
.
She
must
have
known
what
we
were
planning
all
along
.
She
pulled
them
out
from
the
shelf
where
Ollie
had
placed
them
.
One
ripped
open
,
spilling
cans
across
the
floor
.
She
threw
the
other
and
it
smashed
open
with
the
sound
of
breaking
glass
.
Soda
ran
fizzing
every
which
way
and
sprayed
off
the
chrome
facing
of
the
next
checkout
lane
.
"
These
are
the
sort
of
people
who
brought
it
on
!
"
she
shouted
.
"
People
who
will
not
bend
to
the
will
of
the
Almighty
!
Sinners
in
pride
,
haughty
they
are
,
and
stiff-necked
!
it
is
from
their
number
that
the
sacrifice
must
come
!
From
their
number
the
blood
of
expiation
!
"
A
rising
rumble
of
agreement
spurred
her
on
.
She
was
in
a
frenzy
now
.
Spittle
flew
from
her
lips
as
she
screamed
at
the
people
crowding
up
behind
her
:
"
It
's
the
boy
we
want
!
Grab
him
!
Take
him
!
It
's
the
boy
we
want
!
"
They
surged
forward
,
Myron
LaFleur
in
the
lead
,
his
eyes
blankly
joyous
.
Mr.
McVey
was
directly
behind
him
,
his
face
blank
and
stolid
.
Amanda
faltered
backward
,
holding
Billy
more
tightly
.
His
arms
were
wrapped
around
her
neck
.
She
looked
at
me
,
terrified
.
"
David
,
what
do
I
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"
