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"
That
's
right
,
"
Louis
agreed
,
and
in
his
mind
it
all
started
to
happen
again
,
only
this
time
he
leaped
two
feet
farther
right
at
the
end
,
and
snagged
the
back
of
Gage
's
jacket
,
and
none
of
this
was
happening
.
At
the
time
the
scene
in
the
East
Room
happened
,
Ellie
was
pushing
her
Monopoly
marker
aimlessly
--
and
silently
--
around
the
board
with
Jud
Crandall
.
She
shook
the
dice
with
one
hand
and
clutched
the
Polaroid
of
her
pulling
Gage
on
her
Speedaway
sled
with
the
other
.
Steve
Masterton
had
decided
it
would
be
all
right
for
Rachel
to
attend
the
afternoon
viewing
--
in
light
of
later
developments
,
it
was
a
decision
he
came
to
deeply
regret
.
The
Goldmans
had
flown
into
Bangor
that
morning
and
were
staying
at
the
Holiday
Inn
.
Her
father
had
called
four
times
by
noon
,
and
Steve
had
to
be
increasingly
firm
--
almost
threatening
,
by
call
four
--
with
the
old
man
.
Irwin
Goldman
wanted
to
come
out
and
not
all
the
dogs
of
hell
could
keep
him
from
his
daughter
in
her
time
of
need
,
he
said
.
Steve
responded
that
Rachel
needed
this
time
before
going
to
the
funeral
parlor
to
get
over
as
much
of
her
initial
shock
as
she
could
.
He
did
n't
know
about
all
the
dogs
of
hell
,
he
said
,
but
he
knew
one
Swedish-American
physician
's
assistant
that
had
no
intention
of
allowing
anyone
into
the
Creed
home
until
Rachel
had
appeared
in
public
,
of
her
own
volition
.
After
the
viewing
in
the
afternoon
,
Steve
said
,
he
would
be
more
than
happy
to
let
the
relatives
"
support
system
take
over
.
Until
then
,
he
wanted
her
left
alone
.
The
old
man
swore
at
him
in
Yiddish
and
banged
the
phone
down
at
his
end
,
breaking
the
connection
.
Steve
waited
to
see
if
Goldman
would
indeed
show
up
,
but
Goldman
had
apparently
decided
to
wait
.
By
noon
Rachel
did
seem
a
little
better
.
She
was
at
least
aware
of
the
time
frame
she
was
in
,
and
she
had
gone
out
to
the
kitchen
to
see
if
there
were
sandwich
makings
or
anything
for
after
.
People
would
probably
want
to
come
back
to
the
house
after
,
would
n't
they
?
she
asked
Steve
.
Steve
nodded
.
There
was
no
bologna
or
cold
roast
beef
,
but
there
was
a
Butterball
turkey
in
the
freezer
,
and
she
put
it
on
the
drainboard
to
thaw
.
Steve
looked
into
the
kitchen
a
few
minutes
later
and
saw
her
standing
by
the
sink
,
looking
fixedly
at
the
turkey
on
the
drainboard
and
weeping
.
"
Rachel
?
"
She
looked
toward
Steve
.
"
Gage
really
liked
these
.
He
especially
liked
the
white
meat
.
It
was
just
occurring
to
me
that
he
was
never
going
to
eat
another
Butterball
turkey
.
"
