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Jockamo
-
feena
-
nay
Shadow
took
his
seat
at
the
table
.
He
put
the
newspaper
down
.
"
This
is
my
first
meal
as
a
free
man
.
I
’
ll
wait
until
after
I
’
ve
eaten
to
read
your
page
seven
.
"
Shadow
ate
his
hamburger
.
It
was
better
than
prison
hamburgers
.
The
chili
was
good
but
,
he
decided
,
after
a
couple
of
mouthfuls
,
not
the
best
in
the
state
.
Laura
made
a
great
chili
.
She
used
lean
meat
,
dark
kidney
beans
,
carrots
cut
small
,
a
bottle
or
so
of
dark
beer
,
and
freshly
sliced
hot
peppers
.
She
would
let
the
chili
cook
for
a
while
,
then
add
red
wine
,
lemon
juice
and
a
pitch
of
fresh
dill
,
and
,
finally
,
measure
out
and
add
her
chili
powders
.
On
more
than
one
occasion
Shadow
had
tried
to
get
her
to
show
him
how
she
made
it
:
he
would
watch
everything
she
did
,
from
slicing
the
onions
and
dropping
them
into
the
olive
oil
at
the
bottom
of
the
pot
.
He
had
even
written
down
the
recipe
,
ingredient
by
ingredient
,
and
he
had
once
made
Laura
’
s
chili
for
himself
on
a
weekend
when
she
had
been
out
of
town
.
It
had
tasted
okay
-
it
was
certainly
edible
,
but
it
had
not
been
Laura
’
s
chili
.
The
news
item
on
page
seven
was
the
first
account
of
his
wife
’
s
death
that
Shadow
had
read
.
Laura
Moon
,
whose
age
was
given
in
the
article
as
twenty
-
seven
,
and
Robbie
Burton
,
thirty
-
nine
,
were
in
Robbie
’
s
car
on
the
interstate
when
they
swerved
into
the
path
of
a
thirty
-
two
-
wheeler
.
The
truck
brushed
Robbie
’
s
car
and
sent
it
spinning
off
the
side
of
the
road
.
Rescue
crews
pulled
Robbie
and
Laura
from
the
wreckage
.
They
were
both
dead
by
the
time
they
arrived
at
the
hospital
.
Shadow
folded
the
newspaper
up
once
more
and
slid
it
back
across
the
table
,
toward
Wednesday
,
who
was
gorging
himself
on
a
steak
so
bloody
and
so
blue
it
might
never
have
been
introduced
to
a
kitchen
flame
.
"
Here
.
Take
it
back
,
"
said
Shadow
.
Robbie
had
been
driving
.
He
must
have
been
drunk
,
although
the
newspaper
account
said
nothing
about
this
.
Shadow
found
himself
imagining
Laura
’
s
face
when
she
realized
that
Robbie
was
too
drunk
to
drive
.
The
scenario
unfolded
in
Shadow
’
s
mind
,
and
there
was
nothing
he
could
do
to
stop
it
:
Laura
shouting
at
Robbie
-
shouting
at
him
to
pull
off
the
road
,
then
the
thud
of
car
against
truck
,
and
the
steering
wheel
wrenching
over
.
.
.
