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"
Okay
.
"
He
ran
back
to
the
house
with
the
empty
can
.
I
had
worked
my
way
up
to
the
big
tree
.
I
made
my
first
cut
,
sawed
through
,
then
turned
the
saw
off
for
a
few
moments
to
let
it
cool
down-the
tree
was
really
too
big
for
it
,
but
I
thought
it
would
be
all
right
if
I
did
n't
rush
it
.
I
wondered
if
the
dirt
road
leading
up
to
Kansas
Road
was
clear
of
falls
,
and
just
as
I
was
wondering
,
an
orange
CMP
truck
lumbered
past
,
probably
on
its
way
to
the
far
end
of
our
little
road
.
So
that
was
all
right
.
The
road
was
clear
and
the
power
guys
would
be
here
by
noon
to
take
care
of
the
live
lines
.
I
cut
a
big
chunk
off
the
tree
,
dragged
it
to
the
side
of
the
driveway
,
and
tumbled
it
over
the
-
edge
.
It
rolled
down
the
slope
and
into
the
underbrush
that
had
crept
back
since
the
long-ago
day
when
my
dad
and
his
brothers-all
of
them
artists
,
we
have
always
been
an
artistic
family
,
the
Draytons-had
cleared
it
away
.
I
wiped
sweat
off
my
face
with
my
arm
and
wished
for
another
beer
;
one
really
only
sets
your
mouth
.
I
picked
up
the
chainsaw
and
thought
about
WOXO
being
off
the
air
.
That
was
the
direction
that
funny
fogbank
had
come
from
.
And
it
was
the
direction
Shaymore
(
pronounced
Shammore
by
the
locals
)
lay
in
.
Shaymore
was
where
the
Arrowhead
Project
was
.
That
was
old
Bill
Giosti
's
theory
about
the
so-called
Black
Spring
:
the
Arrowhead
Project
.
In
the
western
part
of
Shaymore
,
not
far
from
where
the
town
borders
on
Stoneham
,
there
was
a
small
government
preserve
surrounded
with
wire
.
There
were
sentries
and
closedcircuit
television
cameras
and
God
knew
what
else
.
Or
so
I
had
heard
;
I
'd
never
actually
seen
it
,
although
the
Old
Shaymore
Road
runs
along
the
eastern
side
of
the
government
land
for
a
mile
or
so
.
No
one
knew
for
sure
where
the
name
Arrowhead
Project
came
from
and
no
one
could
tell
you
for
one
hundred
percent
sure
that
that
really
was
the
name
of
the
project-if
there
was
a
project
.
Bill
Giosti
said
there
was
,
but
when
you
asked
him
how
and
where
he
came
by
his
information
,
he
got
vague
.
His
niece
,
he
said
,
worked
for
the
Continental
Phone
Company
,
and
she
had
heard
things
.
It
got
like
that
.
"
Atomic
things
,
"
Bill
said
that
day
,
leaning
in
the
Scout
's
window
and
blowing
a
healthy
draught
of
Pabst
into
my
face
.
"
That
's
what
they
're
fooling
around
with
up
there
.
Shooting
atoms
into
the
air
and
all
that
.
"
"
Mr.
Giosti
,
the
air
's
full
of
atoms
,
"
Billy
had
said
.
"
That
's
what
Mrs.
Neary
says
.
Mrs.
Neary
says
everything
's
full
of
atoms
.
"
