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     "What are you staring at them for?" Redrick asked softly. "Don't worry,
     "I wish I could wash up. Everything's sticking."

     "Put the backpack on my back. We'll go  like before," he said, shifting
here. But looking closer, Redrick noted a dark gray spot between the two dry
did  this: he  walked through and  left this behind.  Four-eyes  lay on  the

     "That's what they deserve, the bloodsuckers. I hope they all choke."
     "That's how it comes  out here, Artie," he pontificated. "This isn't an
got up  on his feet, picked up Arthur by the armpits, and dragged him to the
he had  caught something from  Buzzard, not some disgusting  disease, but on

anything.  On the other hand, it doesn't matter. Getting up,  he winced: his
when he crawled to save them from doom. It was only  twenty or  thirty yards