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"
I
could
use
some
help
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
Louis
,
even
if
I
wanted
to
help
you
,
I
could
n't
climb
over
that
pile
of
wood
.
"
"
Oh
yes
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
You
could
.
If
you
just
move
steadily
and
do
n't
look
down
.
That
's
the
secret
,
Steve
.
"
He
turned
then
,
and
although
Steve
called
his
name
,
Louis
moved
off
into
the
woods
.
For
a
few
moments
Steve
could
see
the
white
of
the
sheet
flickering
through
the
trees
.
Then
it
was
gone
.
He
ran
across
to
the
deadfall
and
began
to
climb
it
with
no
thought
at
all
,
at
first
feeling
with
his
hands
for
good
holds
,
attempting
to
crawl
up
it
,
and
then
gaining
his
feet
.
As
he
did
so
,
a
crazy
daredevil
exhilaration
swept
over
him
--
it
was
like
hitting
on
pure
oxygen
.
He
believed
he
could
do
it
--
and
he
did
.
Moving
swiftly
and
surely
,
he
reached
the
top
.
He
stood
there
for
a
moment
,
swaying
,
watching
Louis
move
along
the
path
--
the
path
which
continued
on
the
far
side
of
the
deadfall
.
Louis
turned
and
looked
back
at
Steve
.
He
held
his
wife
,
wrapped
in
a
bloody
sheet
,
in
his
arms
.
"
You
may
hear
sounds
,
"
Louis
said
.
"
Sounds
like
voices
.
But
they
are
just
the
loons
,
down
south
toward
Prospect
.
The
sound
carries
.
It
's
funny
.
"
"
Louis
--
"
But
Louis
had
turned
away
.
