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The pustules form after death, Margaret said. The tongue must spread the disease while the host is still alive.
Ewww, Dan said. Youre thinking they lick you?
She shrugged. No way of knowing. Well have to see if the same sores develop in Officer Sanchez. If they do, we know we have a continuing vector, one host to the next. Marcus, a.s.sist Dan. Gitsh, keep mopping and wiping everything down. Clarence, are you suited up?
Yes maam, she heard in her earpiece. Im in Trailer B right now, with Officer Sanchez.
How is he?
Conscious now, but still kind of out of it. Complaining of a fever and body aches. He doesnt want to be strapped down, but he understands. I think as long as Im here with him, hell be okay. I can do that unless you need me to do something else.
I dont need anything from you, Margaret said. Just stay there and stay out of my way.
She hadnt forgiven him for Bernadette. She wasnt going to. Clarence Otto was just like the rest of these heartless butchers.
Dew, Murray, even Perry. Their business was death, and Clarence was one of them. Margarets business was life.
And thats what she would give to Officer Carmen Sanchez.
PERRY GETS HIS GUN
Perry did pull-ups on the branch of a fat oak tree in the Jewells front yard.
One after another, pull, lower, pull, lower. He didnt cheat, either, didnt let his body just dropthe let-downs took twice as long as the actual pull-ups. His breath crystalized in front of him each time he reached the top. Everyone kept b.i.t.c.hing about the cold, but he loved it. He wasnt far from where hed grown up. h.e.l.l, hed played against this town back in high school, the Cheboygan Chiefs against the g.a.y.l.o.r.d Blue Devils. This weather wasnt cold, it was home.
Pull, lower.
He looked at the rope swing farther down the branch. Snow covered the little wooden seat. He wondered if Chelsea had sat on that.
Maybe her dad had pushed her.
Maybe shed laughed.
Pull, lower.
He had to find her. He knew that, but at the same time he didnt want to go anywhere near her. Hed felt her power, exponentially higher than that of the hatchlings that tried to tell him what to do. They were merely a nuisance, but she . . . she pulled at something deep in his soul.
He didnt know why her commands felt different. They just did. If she grew more powerful, he really didnt know if he could stand against her.
The sound of footsteps in the snow. He recognized the heavy-footed rhythm of a man with a limp.
Dawsey, Dew said. I have something for you.
You missed Christmas, Perry said. Trying to make up for lost time?
Something like that. You know why Im here.
Pull, lower.
Im not f.u.c.king going in there, Dew, so forget it.
Its contagious now.
Perry stopped in mid-pull. He looked at Dew, then dropped to the ground. He stumbled a little from the pain in his knee, then stood tall and crossed his arms.
Dew nodded. They found some John Doe in Detroit. Cop found his body. Cop touched him, then tested positive for cellulose. Things just got even worse. You have to go in there and talk to the hatchlings, maybe see if you can reach Chelsea againPerry, you have to find the gate.
I . . . I cant, Dew. I cant face them.
You can, Dew said. Im not much for emotional stuff, kid. But I got to tell you, I think youre the toughest b.a.s.t.a.r.d Ive ever met. The s.h.i.t youve fought through would have broken guys like Baum and Milner, probably even guys like me. You have a warriors soul, Perry. Youve got my respect. I will fight with you against this s.h.i.t, and I will die before I let anything get you. Do you understand that?
Dews eyes burned with intensity. Perry wasnt much for emotional stuff, either, but Dews words kicked up a knot in the back of his throat. Bill Miller was the only guy whod ever stood by him like that. So had Perrys father, in his own f.u.c.ked-up way. But Bill was dead. So was Daddy.
I can see youre about to sob like a little girl, Dew said, so lets get this conversation out of borderline-gay land and move it back to practicality. Youre scared of what these things might make you do, but I know you can beat them. In fact, Im willing to bet my life on that. So heres your present.
Dew reached into his shoulder holster, pulled out his .45 and handed it to Perry b.u.t.t-first.
Perry looked at it. You want me to shoot my present?
No, college boy, this is your present.
Perry stared at the scratched weapon. It seemed to glow with well-oiled love. Dew had shot Perry in the shoulder with that gun. And in the knee.
Dew had carried that .45 in Vietnam, and every day since.
This wasnt just a present. Perry was a worthless psycho, a failure. He didnt deserve something this significant.
I cant take it, Perry said. Youve had that for like thirty years.
Dew nodded. Thats long enough, I think. Its yours now. Its fired thousands of rounds without a problem. Guaranteed to work. So you take this gun. You go in there, and you sack up. You do what you have to do, no matter how scared you are. And if you cant take them jabbering in your head, youve got my permission to send them back to whatever h.e.l.l they come from.
Perry reached out and took the gun. The grip felt cold, worn and smooth.
Yeah, its loaded, Dew said. He extended one finger and gently moved the barrel away from his chest. So how about trying not to kill me by f.u.c.king accident, okay?
Perry laughed. It sounded strange to him. He looked at the gun, then looked at Dew.
Let me spell it out for you, Dew said. The Jewell family has been at large for at least thirty-six hours. They could be in any of two dozen states, even Canada. Maybe they already popped and their hatchlings are building a gate as we speak. We also have a second strain of infection thats contagious. Were out of time. We need to find the Jewells. We need to find that gate. So Im only going to ask you one more timedo you want to go in that trailer and face these things that have f.u.c.ked you right in the a.s.s, or do you want to go hide your head for the rest of your life? My respect youve got, but my time? I dont have any left. You either step up, right now, or you just leave and let me do what needs to be done.
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