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Something
that
had
been
in
their
eyes
when
they
were
fixing
to
send
Norm
out
to
unplug
the
exhaust
vent
had
gone
now
.
Their
peckers
were
no
longer
up
.
"
We
're
going
to
have
to
tell
these
people
something
,
"
I
said
.
Jim
opened
his
mouth
to
protest
.
"
Ollie
and
I
will
leave
out
any
part
you
and
Myron
had
in
sending
Norm
out
there
if
you
'll
back
up
what
he
and
I
say
about
...
well
,
about
what
got
him
.
"
"
Sure
,
"
Jim
said
,
pitifully
eager
.
"
Sure
,
if
we
do
n't
tell
,
people
might
go
out
there
...
like
that
woman
...
that
woman
who
...
"
He
wiped
his
hand
across
his
mouth
and
then
drank
more
beer
quickly
.
"
Christ
,
what
a
mess
.
"
"
David
,
"
Ollie
said
.
"
What
-
"
He
stopped
,
then
made
himself
go
on
.
"
What
if
they
get
in
?
The
tentacles
?
"
"
How
could
they
?
"
Jim
asked
.
"
You
guys
shut
the
door
.
"
"
Sure
,
"
Ollie
said
.
"
But
the
whole
front
wall
of
this
place
is
plate
glass
.
"
An
elevator
shot
my
stomach
down
about
twenty
floors
.
I
had
known
that
,
but
had
somehow
been
successfully
ignoring
it
.
I
looked
over
at
where
Billy
-
lay
asleep
.
I
thought
of
those
tentacles
swarming
over
Norm
.
I
thought
about
that
happening
to
Billy
.
"
Plate
glass
,
"
Myron
LaFleur
whispered
.
"
Jesus
Christ
in
a
chariot-driven
sidecar
.
"
