st to see, but that wasn’t what amazed the people who were in the Rest that night; they would have expected a man running with Jonas to be fast. Wandering. Even so, the toddler seemed to have voyaged through Topeka’s empty post-plague months better than the adults around it. “You’re excused.
“Susan,” she whispered. Roland couldn’t hear them, but he could see the words on their lips. “Come with me, Alain. She walked on, smiling a little and looking up at the stars more frequently than was her habit when out after dark.
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