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hand, and Jonas in the other, he makesclassic noises, like the ‘kapow’ of mychildhood comics: ‘Nrrrrr, nrrr, nrrr ,vroom, ka-donk, aaagh.’ He slides themtowards each other on the floor until theycollide. ‘Oooh, ooh, the kids hate me,says Mister Schwoodoosh, I must rununder a trucka! Boof! AAAGH! Noo oi amDEAD!’‘How do you know he died like that,Freddy K?’ My voice is a croak. ‘Youweren’t there.’‘One of us was.’ He rummages in theLego pieces, then looks up. ‘Maybe theone who did that.’ He points at my leftarm, then pokes it with his small finger.‘You made us be born and then you madeus live like that. So you should go toprison.’

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