'Henry,' Owen said, 'I don't know what bee he's got in his bonnet, but if Kurtz is really close—' But then Duddits nodded, got back in the Hummer, and pointed toward the exit sign. He could not quite bring himself to meet Kurtz's eyes; he looked everywhere but. Owen turned to him, face greenish in the glow of the dashboard instruments. ” “Don’t worry.
'What time is it, Freddy?' 'Don't know, boss — still morning's all I can say for sure. Henry realized he was drifting and snapped awake so strongly that the unwrapped package of hot dogs tumbled off his lap and into the snow. Fred Bull of Chatsworth, California. At least this part is real, he thought.
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