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Jonesy waited for McCarthy to finish — it sounded as if he had more to say — but the man just swung his feet into bed and pulled the covers up. So much for the Hollywood version of how shit like this works, Henry thought, and then heard a hoarse whisper of sound, rising to a throaty hiss. The driver spun the wheel and accelerated. Or maybe you don't want us to.

'A sick friend,' Mr Gray said. well, he would make it somehow. I got thinking about stuff, I guess — one thing the woods are great for is thinking about stuff — and then I was on my own. 'Your leg's okay.