' Owen swung the Hummer left under a dancing blinker-light, rode it through another skid, and then moved south on Kansas Street. 2Andy Janas had lost the other three trucks in his little squadron had gotten ahead of them because they weren't used to driving in shit like this and he was. d to escape what was now pretty clearly a plague zone; he could see the snow turning red with their innocent (but possibly contaminated) blood. I'm sure he'll feel better once he has his clipboard.
The chopper drifted toward him, low but not coming any lower, not showing any sign of actually landing, and a horrid idea filled him. is blood-soaked hands from his eyes, he realized what he must have sensed allalong: he was no longer in Whitechapel. Out there. A clean, well-lighted place.
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