I put my head against the wood and closed my eyes. I hoped Tommy wouldn't start talking again. I couldn't believe him. How could he say something like that? I felt my eyes slowly closing...
water. drowning, the same drowning feeling I'd gottan used to by now.
Newt? Newt?
voices. adult voices.
then a new noise. clapping. loud clapping. ear spliting. then another voice. this voice I knew...Tommy...
"I can't...I can't...Brenda... I can't live without him..."
then. the water again.
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