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Jud
realized
that
he
had
been
fooled
again
,
and
the
only
consolation
was
that
it
was
for
the
final
time
.
The
cat
was
on
his
legs
,
mouth
open
,
eyes
blazing
,
hissing
like
a
teakettle
.
And
then
Gage
was
on
him
,
grinning
a
happy
black
grin
,
eyes
moon-shaped
,
rimmed
with
red
,
and
his
right
hand
came
out
from
behind
his
back
,
and
Jud
saw
that
what
he
had
been
holding
when
he
came
in
was
a
scalpel
from
Louis
's
black
bag
"
Oh
m
"
dear
Jesus
,
"
Jud
managed
and
put
his
right
hand
up
to
block
the
blow
.
And
here
was
an
optical
illusion
;
surely
his
mind
had
snapped
because
it
appeared
that
the
scalpel
was
on
both
sides
of
his
palm
at
the
same
time
.
Then
something
warm
began
to
drizzle
down
on
his
face
,
and
he
understood
.
"
I
'm
gon
na
fuck
with
you
,
old
man
!
"
the
Gage-thing
chortled
,
blowing
its
poisoned
breath
in
his
face
.
"
I
'm
gon
na
fuck
with
you
!
I
'm
gon
na
fuck
with
you
all
...
I.
.
.
want
!
"
Jud
flailed
and
got
hold
of
Gage
's
wrist
.
Skin
peeled
off
like
parchment
in
his
hand
.
The
scalpel
was
yanked
out
of
his
hand
,
leaving
a
vertical
mouth
.
"
ALL
...
I.
.
.
WANT
!
"
The
scalpel
came
down
again
.
And
again
.
And
again
.
"
Try
it
now
,
ma'am
,
"
the
truck
driver
said
.
He
was
looking
into
the
engine
cavity
of
Rachel
's
rented
car
.
