The shivering was beginning to get a little worse. “Are you Lance Goldfein? You’re not going to believe this, but I, er, uh, now don’tthink I’m crazy, but I heard this voice when I was at my kid brother’s bar mitzvah last Saturday. If you want cheap thrills go stickyour thumb in a light socket. I felt clearheaded and safe.
He swung me around as though Iwas a sack of meal, and propelled me before him, back to the cell, midway in the line. Katie makes me carry it. I expected at any moment one of them would stop us with a simple“Whoahh!” Then came a series of twisting corrid And a peculiar posturing had sprung up between them.
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