[10066] in iswork
Revisions II
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Carey Gomes)
Tue Jan 9 02:15:03 2007
From: "Carey Gomes" <jennysabatino@arc-liberia.org>
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<p><font =20color=3D"#FFFFF3">It wasn't safe enough, it wasn't sure en=
ough. =20It was the trooper. =20=
There was something big and black pistol-gripped in one hand and for one w=
ild moment Paul thought it was a tear-gas gun. =
=20He saw her pulling her lip out, digging her short nails into=
its sensitive pink meat. =20And now, Paulie, you're g=
oing to be a good little Do-Bee and follow the scenario. =20Her face h=
ad darkened at once, but hadn't there been a shadowy relief there, as well=
? =20That testimony her attorney hadn't been ab=
le to keep out of the trial (although he had nearly ruptured himself tryin=
g), and while Annie had never confessed to anything in so many words durin=
g the three days in August she had spent "up there on the stand in Denver"=
, he thought that she had really confessed to everything.The pilings grew =
and grew. =20"She looked at him uncertainly, wanting to b=
elieve, afraid to believe. =20O lovely dear sainted boxes=
=20"I think we should leave them alone, old man, don=BByou? =
=20And below the smell of sweat was a smell of very old dir=
t.</font></p>
<p><font =20color=3D"#FFFFF9">I guess I'll go in on foot and check when=
the water goes down a little, but I'm almost positive it's safe. =20His s=
tints at the typewriter grew gradually longer as the pain slowly receded a=
nd some of his endurance returned. =20He dozed a little and woke up slumpe=
d far over to the left with his head hung down like a drunk in an alley. =
=20She carried him down and into a thicke=
ning smell of old stone and wood and flood and rotting vegetables. =
=20Then an unexpected idea came, a new one wh=
ich opened a whole new avenue of thought. =20=
"Both cops had tipped their hats to her as they got in their cruiser, but =
neither had smiled, and there had been a look in their eyes Paul had been =
able to see even from the narrow angle afforded by the corner of his windo=
w. =20AUTHORITY had arrived at Annie's, and its arrival here could=
do nothing but shorten his own life. =20=
If I got out there in this wheelchair, I'd be bogged to the hubcaps in fiv=
e seconds. =20The gotta, as in: "I know I should=
be starting supper now=A0=97 he'll be mad if it's TV dinners again=A0=97 =
but I gotta see how this ends. =20That evening she brought him hi=
s Keflex pill=A0=97 his urinary infection was improving, but very slowly=A0=
=97 and a bucket of ice. =20But babies, defective or not, weren't the sam=
e as old folks dying of renal failure or car-crash victims brought in stil=
l somehow alive in spite of heads which were only half there or steering-w=
heel-sized holes in their guts. =20=
Annie had killed them because=A0=97 "Because they were rats in a trap,=BBh=
e whispered. =20And until he knew whether or not=
she was dead, he couldn't burn the house down, making a beacon that would=
bring help on the run. =20When she turned, he saw a sweatstain that l=
ooked vaguely tree-like rising up her back. =20When she came in he thought=
at first that she must be a dream, but then reality=A0=97 or mere brute s=
urvival=A0=97 took over and he began to moan and beg and plead, all of it =
broken, all of it coming from a deepening well of unreality. =
=20"She left, leaving Paul to look first at the calendar and=
then at the Arc de Triomphe. =20"Or there was the case of his f=
riend Gary Ruddman, who worked for the Boulder Public Library. =
=20Of its own accord, seemingly, her head slipped to one side so her righ=
t ear was pressed against the ground =97 she had seen children in similar =
postures by the railway line, listening for trains. =
=20By mid-March of 1982 there had been five nursery deaths in the Boulder =
Hospital. =20""The next time they come they'll have the search wa=
rrant,=BBshe said, and left before he could reply. =20=
The invitation (however parenthetically made) to call her "Virginia=BBhad =
been withdrawn. =20My Lord had been a bit doubtful,=
but Misery assured him she would be fine, and nearly pushed him out the d=
oor.</font></p>
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