' 'Been a bunch of mounties in ever since late afternoon,' the cashier said. The flashlight led them another half a mile or so up the road, then veered into the woods. Daylight continued to fade. 'What in the hell did you think you were doing?' Pete scolded from the other side of the overturned Scout, whose wipers were still whick-thumping back and forth.
'I'm having a smoke. He was just a kernel in a cloud, a bit of undigested food in an alien gut. 'Fuck!' Mr Gray cried, accessing Jonesy's profanity almost without being aware of it. If they do see us, could we make them forget? Owen asked.
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