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"
You
better
hope
they
're
spares
.
The
kid
will
break
her
rotten
little
neck
.
"
"
That
comes
later
,
"
Louis
said
maliciously
.
"
When
she
's
twelve
and
showing
off
on
her
new
skateboard
.
"
She
groaned
.
"
Come
on
,
Doc
,
have
a
heart
!
"
Louis
stood
up
,
put
his
hands
on
the
small
of
his
back
,
and
twisted
his
torso
.
His
spine
crackled
.
"
That
's
all
the
toys
.
"
"
And
they
're
all
together
.
Remember
last
year
?
"
She
giggled
and
Louis
smiled
.
Last
year
seemingly
everything
they
'd
gotten
had
to
be
assembled
,
and
they
'd
been
up
until
almost
four
o'clock
Christmas
morning
,
both
of
them
finishing
grouchy
and
out
of
sorts
.
And
by
midafternoon
of
Christmas
,
Ellie
had
decided
the
boxes
were
more
fun
than
the
toys
.
"
Gross-OUT
!
"
Louis
said
,
imitating
Ellie
.
"
Well
,
come
on
to
bed
,
"
Rachel
said
,
"
and
I
'll
give
you
a
present
early
.
"
"
Woman
,
"
Louis
said
,
drawing
himself
up
to
his
full
height
,
"
that
is
mine
by
right
.
"
"
Do
n't
you
wish
,
"
she
said
and
laughed
through
her
hands
.
In
that
moment
she
looked
amazingly
like
Ellie
...
and
like
Gage
.
"
Just
a
minute
,
"
he
said
.
"
There
's
one
other
thing
I
got
ta
do
.
