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"Sim?" Mrs. Sears said. "I'm right here."
"Right here," a voice answered. "Right... here. Right... fuckin'... here."
It was Mr. Sears's voice, yes. But it was different. Changed. There was no humor in it, no fun, no hint of a preacher joke. It was as heavy as doom, and just as mean.
"Sim, I'm going to turn on the light now."
Click.
And there he was.
Mr. Sears was on the floor on his hands and knees, his head bowed and one cheek mashed against the rug. His face looked bloated and wet, his eyes sunken in fleshy folds. The right shoulder of his jacket was dirty, and dirt was smeared on his jeans as if he'd taken a fall in the woods. He blinked in the light You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, a silver thread of saliva hanging from his lower lip. "Where is it?" he said. "You see it?"
"It's... beside your right hand."
His left hand groped. "You're a goddamned liar," he said.
"Your other hand, Sim," she told him wearily.
His right hand moved toward the metal object lying there. It was a whiskey flask You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, and his fingers gripped it and pulled it to him.
He sat up on his knees and stared at his wife. A fierceness passed over his face, ugly in its swiftness. "Don't you smart-mouth me You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login," he said. "Don't you open that big fat smart mouth."
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