Suboids certainly couldn't come up with such extrapolations on their own.Ĭherrick backed away down the track, leaving Locke standing in the ring of huts. Sahib?' The second-in-command gaped up at Appah Rao.ĭominic shook his gleaming head, and realized his daughter had raised a very good question.You're right. When I finished my meals it was back to the heap of refuse until they had some time to make sport of me. I refused the meals until the third day when I could endure it no longer and I lapped up the gruel they gave me like a hungry puppy. It had been a day since I had eaten yet I did not wish to eat for their amusement, as they would not allow me the use of my hands. Roughly they pulled me out and shackled me on my knees again and threw me down for some food on a plate. And in the morning my arms ached, and I was sickened by the stench that rose around me. I was limp when they hung me back in the refuse. And indeed both seemed miraculous in the extreme.

The mortality of Aaron seemed as real to me as his life had ever seemed. I was as without hope as I have ever been. I was as bitterly sad as I have ever been. Unfortunately, he'd gotten disoriented and violent in the ambulance - maybe it was all those reporters at the dock - and they had sedated him (stupid!) and that had fuzzed things a bit for a while (of course!) but he was 'just fine' now.

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