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…Minus 048 and COUNTING… The car would only run on five of it

…Minus 047 and COUNTING… He spied a pile of cast-off insulati

…Minus 046 and COUNTING… It had been full daylight for two ho

…Minus 045 and COUNTING… He had seen an intersection a mile b

…Minus 044 and COUNTING… They traveled north through autumn b

…Minus 043 and COUNTING… They got farther than they had any r

…Minus 042 and COUNTING… The day was very bright (the constan

…Minus 041 and COUNTING… “Get out.” “No.” He jammed

…Minus 040 and COUNTING… They traveled five miles before peop

…Minus 039 and COUNTING… “My name is Amelia Williams. Benjami

…Minus 038 and COUNTING… An hour passed. It was four o’clock.

…Minus 037 and COUNTING… “We’re in Derry,” she said. The

…Minus 036 and COUNTING… When she stopped the car at the entr

…Minus 035 and COUNTING… “Listen: “When the Games first

…Minus 034 and COUNTING… “LISTEN TO ME CAREFULLY!” His voice

…Minus 033 and COUNTING… The red second hand on his watch mad

…Minus 032 and COUNTING… Richards discovered that the old cli

…Minus 031 and COUNTING… The service ramp described a rising

…Minus 030 and COUNTING… It was McCone who broke the deadlock

…Minus 029 and COUNTING… The first-class compartment was long

…Minus 028 and COUNTING… When McCone’s voice came, it contain

…Minus 027 and COUNTING… They came up the stairs with a full

…Minus 026 and COUNTING… The FASTEN SEAT BELTS/NO SMOKING sig

…Minus 025 and COUNTING… The two troopers on roadblock duty a

…Minus 024 and COUNTING… The earth had dropped away below the

…Minus 023 and COUNTING… The back of the seat in front of Ric

…Minus 022 and COUNTING… When Holloway’s voice informed Richa

…Minus 021 and COUNTING… Richards found himself drifting in a

…Minus 020 and COUNTING… It could have been a bad dream, a ni

…Minus 019 and COUNTING… “Mr. Richards?” “Yes.” “We

…Minus 018 and COUNTING… A half-hour later Holloway came on t

…Minus 017 and COUNTING… “I can’t see you,” Killian said, “bu

…Minus 016 and COUNTING… “You’re dead if you do,” Killian sai

…Minus 015 and COUNTING… McCone looked at him for a long seco

…Minus 014 and COUNTING… “Your boy is very good,” Richards sa

…Minus 013 and COUNTING… Dan Killian was talking, had been pe

…Minus 012 and COUNTING… An hour passed. The time

…Minus 011 and COUNTING… “Richards.” Killian leaned forward,

…Minus 010 and COUNTING… “Jesus,” Richards said. He was stand

…Minus 009 and COUNTING… Richards walked back down the narrow

…Minus 008 and COUNTING… The effort ripped open the wound in

…Minus 007 and COUNTING… “Oh dear God,” Amelia Williams moane

…Minus 006 and COUNTING… Richards got up very slowly, holding

…Minus 005 and COUNTING… Bent haglike, a man in a reverse hur

…Minus 004 and COUNTING… The radio was squawking worriedly: “

…Minus 003 and COUNTING… There it was. Huge, bulking square a

…Minus 002 and COUNTING… The big plane cruised through the ni

…Minus 001 and COUNTING… Now the jet cruised across the canal

…Minus 000 and COUNTING… Heeling over slightly, the Lockheed