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221 pages, Hardcover
First published March 2, 2006
"This is where they keep the cobras and the rattlers and the cottonmouths." In the poor glow of the penlight, he looked poistively green. "Ugh!"
"Kevin, calm down. It's off-season--there aren't any snakes in here at all."
"Maybe one got away. Maybe it's lurking in the dark ready to bite our feet--"
"You're afraid of snakes? You?"
"They wait," he said, and she could hear how his voice shook. She had to think about bullets and Dr. Loman and Charmer's hadns to keep from laughing. "They bite in the dark."
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"I just--hate them. They give me the fu--the creeps. They're not like a dog. You can't train 'em."
"You never heard the old 'they're more scared of you than you are of them' thing?"
"That," he replied, "would be impossible."
She took his hand, which was cold, and rubbed the knuckles. "We won't stay here long," she soothed. "Just until the patrol leaves."
He shuddered and didn't answer.