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(
Dannneee
…
)
Darkness
and
hallways
.
He
was
wandering
through
darkness
and
hallways
that
were
like
those
which
lay
within
the
body
of
the
hotel
but
were
somehow
different
.
The
silkpapered
walls
stretched
up
and
up
,
and
even
when
he
craned
his
neck
,
Danny
could
not
see
the
ceiling
.
It
was
lost
in
dimness
.
All
the
doors
were
locked
,
and
they
also
rose
up
to
dimness
.
Below
the
peepholes
(
in
these
giant
doors
they
were
the
size
of
gunsights
)
,
tiny
skulls
and
crossbones
had
been
bolted
to
each
door
instead
of
room
numbers
.
And
somewhere
,
Tony
was
calling
him
.
(
Dannneee
…
)
There
was
a
pounding
noise
,
one
be
knew
well
,
and
hoarse
shouts
,
faint
with
distance
.
He
could
not
make
out
word
for
word
,
but
he
knew
the
text
well
enough
by
now
.
He
had
heard
it
before
,
in
dreams
and
awake
.
He
paused
,
a
little
boy
not
yet
three
years
out
of
diapers
,
and
tried
to
decide
where
he
was
,
where
he
might
be
.
There
was
fear
,
but
it
was
a
fear
he
could
live
with
.
He
had
been
afraid
every
day
for
two
months
now
,
to
a
degree
that
ranged
from
dull
disquiet
to
outright
,
mind
-
bending
terror
.
This
he
could
live
with
.
But
he
wanted
to
know
why
Tony
had
come
,
why
he
was
making
the
sound
of
his
name
in
this
hall
that
was
neither
a
part
of
real
things
nor
of
the
dreamland
where
Tony
sometimes
showed
him
things
.
Why
,
where
-
"
Danny
.
"
Far
down
the
giant
hallway
,
almost
as
tiny
as
Danny
himself
,
was
a
dark
figure
.
Tony
.
"
Where
am
I
?
"
he
called
softly
to
Tony
.
"
Sleeping
,
"
Tony
said
.
"
Sleeping
in
your
mommy
and
daddy
’
s
bedroom
.
"
There
was
sadness
in
Tony
’
s
voice
.
