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Friday, December 31st, 2010

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    @@@@@ ii I had no premonition of what was
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    ii
    I had no premonition of what was waiting for us
    inside the long, overgrown outbuilding, which was
    dark and stifling hot, and no idea that Wireman
    had drawn the Desert Eagle automatic until it went
    off
    The doors were the kind that slide open on tracks,
    but these would never slide again; they were
    rusted in place eight feet apart, and had been for
    decadesGray-green Spanish Moss dangled down like
    a curtain, obscuring the top of the gap between
    the doors
    "What we're looking f-" I began, and that was when
    the heron came flapping out with its blue eyes
    blazing, its long neck stretched forward, and its
    yellow beak snappingIt was getting itself into
    flight as soon as it cleared the doors, and I had
    no doubt that its target was my eyesThen the
    Desert Eagle roared, and the bird's mad blue glare
    disappeared along with the rest of its head, in a
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    fine spray of bloodIt hit me, light as a bundle
    of wires wrapped around a hollow core, then
    dropped at my feetAt the same instant I heard a
    high, silver scream of fury in my head
    It wasn't just me, eitherJack
    dropped the handles of the picnic basket and
    jammed the heels of his hands against his ears
    "One dead heron," Wireman said, his voice not
    quite steadyHe prodded the bundle of feathers,
    then flipped it off my boots"For God's sake,
    don't tell Fish and WildlifeShooting one of
    these'd probably cost me fifty grand and five
    years in jail
    "How did you know?" I asked"What does it matter? You told me to
    shoot it if I saw itYou Lone Ranger, me Tonto
    "But you had the gun out
    "I had what Nan Melda might have called 'an
    intuition' when she was putting on her Mama's
    silver bracelets," Wireman said, unsmiling
    "Something's keeping an eye on us, all right,
    leave it at thatAnd after what happened to your
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    daughter, I'd say we're owed a little helpBut we
    have to do our part
    "Just keep your shootin iron handy while we do
    it," I said
    "Oh, you can count on that
    "And Jack? Can you figure out how to load the
    speargun?"
    No problem th

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