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HAUNTING THE DEAD<br />
STEFAN PETRUCHA<br />
4. IF THIS IS THE REVEAL,<br />
DOES THAT MEAN THERE<br />
WAS A VEAL?<br />
The gray rainbow of Shutty’s emotions bubbled and<br />
boiled—fear, regret, sadness and more. Yet all were<br />
overshadowed by a single dominating thought. It was<br />
born just below her consciousness , but soon grew far<br />
too swollen to completely ignore: If this was death, why<br />
had she wasted so much precious time longing for it? It<br />
was, after all, as far as she could tell, not all that<br />
different. There was no release from pain, no comfort<br />
and not so much as <strong>the</strong> memory of an ending.<br />
What a waste being suicidal had been. What a deep,<br />
ungodly waste of wanting.<br />
Staring down through her black shoes to <strong>the</strong> dull,<br />
scratched plastic sheen of <strong>the</strong> gray tiled floor, she<br />
realized how little, how very little, death had changed<br />
her. That was it, <strong>the</strong>n. She’d been stuck with herself,<br />
she was still stuck with herself, and despite her hopes to<br />
<strong>the</strong> contrary, as far as she now knew she would always<br />
be stuck with herself.<br />
Then a glint of brown crust and white cardboard<br />
box caught her eye.<br />
“Was it… was it something in <strong>the</strong> pizza?” Shutty<br />
asked quietly.<br />
“No,” Kleck said, unable to conceal his deep-seated<br />
glee. “It was something in this.”<br />
Then she heard him say to <strong>the</strong> thin air, “You can kill<br />
<strong>the</strong>m all now.”<br />
And he answered himself, quite politely, “Thank<br />
you.”<br />
The grinning Kleck drew an automatic rifle, as if<br />
he’d pulled it from <strong>the</strong> thickening air, <strong>the</strong>n leveled it at<br />
Jobe’s head.<br />
“One for you,” Kleck said.<br />
“You crazy bastard!” Jobe cried as <strong>the</strong> trigger was<br />
pulled. The loud firecracker bang, <strong>the</strong> flash, <strong>the</strong> recoil,<br />
Jobe’s perfect body led backwards through <strong>the</strong> air by his<br />
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