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They appear to be wearing identical jumpers, and although Emery should not be able to distinguish colors in this dying light, he can: one jumper is red, with an L on the front; the other is blue, with a T The rip! the girl with the T on her jumper calls, holding out her arms in supplication The undertow! calls the girl with the L And although neither girl appears to be in the slightest danger of drowning, Emery doesn't hesitateHis joy won't let him hesitate, nor his bright certainty that this is a miracle 1008 opportunity: when he turns up with the twins, his previously distant father-in-law will change his tune in a hurryAnd the silver chimes those voices ring in his head, they urge him forward, tooHe rushes to rescue Adie's sisters, to gather the lost girls in and splash with them to shore Emery! That's Tessie, her eyes dark in her chinapale face Emery, hurry! That's Laura, with her rolex watch knock off dripping white hands held out to him and her lank curls pasted against her white cheeks He cries I'm coming, girls! Hold on! Splashing toward them, now up to his shins, now his knees He cries Fight it! as though they are doing anything but standing there in water that is only thigh-deep on them, although he's now up to his own thighs and he's six feet and two inches tall The water of the Gulf - still chilly in mid-April - is up to his chest when he reaches them, when he reaches out to them, and when they seize him with hands that are stronger than any little girls' hands should be; by the time he's close enough to see the silvery gleam in their glazed eyes and 1009 smell the salty, dead-fish aroma coming from their rotting hair, it's too lateHe struggles, his cries of joy and his entreaties to fight the undertow turning first to yells of protest and then to screams of horror, but by then it is far too chanel pearl necklace lateThe screams do not last long, in any caseTheir small hands have become cold claws digging deep into his flesh as they pull him deeper, and the water fills his mouth, drowning his screamsHe sees the ship against the last cold ashes of the sunset, and - how did he not see it before? how did he not know? - realizes it is a hulk, a plague ship, a deathshipSomething is waiting for him there, something in a shroud, and he would scream if he could, but now the water fills his eyes and there are other hands, ones that feel like nothing but stripped radiations of bone, closing around his anklesA talon pulls off a shoe, then tweaks a toeas if it means to play "This little piggy went to market" with him as he drowns As Emery Paulson drowns 19 - April of '27 1010 i Someone was yelling in the darkIt sounded like Make him stop screamingThen there was a flat hard whacking sound and the dark lit up deep knock off balenciaga red, first on one side, then in the backThe red rolled toward the front of the darkness like a cloud of blood in water "You hit him too hard," someone saidWas that Jack? "Boss? Hey, boss!" Somebody was shaking me, so I still had a bodyProbably that was goodJack who? I could get it, but I had to think sidewaysHis name was like someone on The Weather Channel - More shaking"Muchacho! You there?" My head bonked something, and I opened my eyes Jack Cantori was kneeling to my left, his face tight and scaredIt was Wireman in front of me, on his feet but bending over, shaking me like a daiquiriThe doll was lying face-down on my lap I batted her aside with a grunt of disgust - oh you nasty man, indeedNoveen landed in the pile of dead wasps with a papery rustle 1011 Suddenly the places she'd taken me began to come back: hell's own tourThe path to Shade Beach that Adriana Eastlake had called (much to her father's gucci canvas bag fury) Drunkard's BoulevardThe beach itself, and the horrible things that had happened there "His eyes are open," Jack saidEdgar, do you hear me?" "Yes," I saidMy voice was hoarse from screaming I wanted food, but first I wanted to pour something down my burning throat"Thirsty - can you help a brother out?" Wireman handed me one of the big bottles of Evian water "You sure, muchacho? Water might be-" "Pepsi That wasn't the only reason, but it would do Wireman put the Evian back and gave me a PepsiIt was warm, but I chugged half of it, burped, then drank againI looked around and saw only my friends and a length of dirty hallwayIn fact, it was terribleMy hand - I was definitely back to one again - was stiff and throbbing, as if I had been using it steadily for 1012 at least two hours, so where were the drawings? I was terrified that without the drawings, everything would fade the way dreams do rolex diamond watch upon wa

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