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get-"
A single sharp report rang out.
Everything frozeas if we were a classroom full of unruly children and the teacher had
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where they wereabout ten paces away. Myron looked back uncertainly at the butcher.
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I had seen on too many other faces in the last two days. He had gone over. His mind had
snapped.
Myron backed upstaring at Ollie Weeks with wideningfearful eyes. His backing-up
became a run. He turned the corner of the aisleskidded on a canfell downscrambled
up againand was gone.
Ollie stood in the classic target shooter's positionAmanda's gun clasped in both hands.
Mrs. Carmody still stood at the head of the checkout lane. Both of her liver-spotted
hands were clasped over her stomach. Blood poured out between her fingers and
splashed her yellow slacks.
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