dk.coldfire-第56章
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stacked on the linoleum floor。
' Wall…eyed fishing lures dangled on a rack near the door。 The air smelled of rubber boots。
At the check…out counter; Jim already had piled up a pair of high quality summerweight sleeping bags with air…mattress liners; a Coleman lantern with a can of fuel; a sizable Thermos ice chest; two big flashlights; packages of batteries for the flashes; and a few other items。 At the cash register; farther along the counter from Jim; a bearded man in spectacles as thick as bottle glass was ringing up the sale; and Jim was waiting with an open wallet。
〃I thought we were going to the mill;〃 Holly said。
〃We are;〃 Jim said。 〃But unless you want to sleep on a wooden floor without benefit of any conveniences; we need this stuff〃 〃I didn't realize we were staying overnight。〃
〃Neither did I。 Until I walked in here and heard myself asking for these things。〃
〃Couldn't we stay at a motel?〃 〃Nearest one's clear over to Santa Ynez。〃
〃It's a pretty drive;〃 she said; much preferring the mute to spending a night in the mill。
Her reluctance arose only in part from the fact that the old mill promised to be unfortable。 The place was; after all; the locus of both their nightmares。 Besides; since arriving in Svenborg; she had felt vaguely。 。 。
threatened。
〃But something's going to happen;〃 he said。 〃I don't know what。
Just。 。 。 something。 At the mill。 I feel it。 We're going to。 。 。 get some answers。 But it might take a little time。 We've got to be ready to wait; be patient。〃
Though Holly was the one who had suggested going to the mill; she suddenly didn't want answers。 In a dim premonition of her own; she perceived an undefined but oning tragedy; blood; death; and darkness。
Jim; on the other hand; seemed to shed the lead weight of his previous apprehension and take on a new buoyancy。 〃It's good…what we're doing; where we're going。 I sense that; Holly。 You know what I mean? I'm being told we made the right move in ing here; that there's something frightening ahead of us; yes; something that's going to shock the hell out of us; maybe very real danger; but there's also something that's going to lift us up。〃 His eyes were shining and he was excited。
She had never seen him like this; not even when they had been making love。 In whatever obscure way it touched him; this higher power of his was in contact with him now。 She could see his quiet rapture。 〃I feel a。 。 。 a strange sort of jubilation ing; a wonderful discovery; revelations。 。 。〃
The bespectacled clerk had stepped away from the cash register to show them the total on the tape。 Grinning; he said; 〃Newlyweds?〃 At the convenience store next door; they bought ice for the chest; then orange juice; diet soda; bread; mustard; bologna…olive loaf; and pre…packaged cheese slices。
〃Olive loaf;〃 Holly said wonderingly。 〃I haven't eaten this stuff since I was maybe fourteen and I learned I had arteries。〃
〃And how about these;〃 he said; snatching a box of chocolate…covered doughnuts off a shelf; adding it to the market basket that he was carrying。
〃Bologna sandwiches; chocolate doughnuts。 。 。 and potato chips; of course。 Wouldn't be a picnic without chips。 The crinkled kind; okay? Some cheese twists; too。 Chips and cheese twists; they go together。〃 ù Holly had never seen him like this: almost boyish; with no apparent weight on his shoulders。 He might have been setting out on a camping trip with friends; a little adventure。
She wondered if her own apprehension was justified。 Jim was; after all; the one whose presentiments had proven to be accurate。 Maybe they were going to discover something wonderful at the mill; unravel the mystery behind the last…minute rescues he had performed; maybe even encounter this higher power to which he referred。 Perhaps The Enemy; in spite of its ability to reach out of a dream into the real world; was not as formidable as it seemed。
At the cash register; after the clerk finished bagging their purchases and was making change; Jim said; 〃Wait a minute; one more thing;〃 and hurried to the rear of the store。 When he returned; he was carrying two lined yellow tablets and one black; fine…point felt…tip pen。 To Holly; he said; 〃We'll be needing these tonight。〃
When they had loaded the car and pulled out of the parking lot at The Central; heading for the Ironheart farm; Holly indicated the pen and tablets; which she was holding in a separate bag。 〃What'll we be needing these for?〃 〃I haven't the slightest idea。 I just suddenly knew we have to have them。〃
〃That's just like God;〃 she said; 〃always being mysterious and obscure 。〃
After a silence; he said; 〃I'm not so sure any more that it's God talking to me。〃
〃Oh? What changed your mind?〃 〃Well; the issues you raised last evening; for one thing。 If God didn't want little Nick O'Conner to die up there in Boston; why didn't He just stop that vault from exploding? Why chase me clear across the country and throw me at the boy; as you put it? And why would He up and change His mind about the people on the airliner; let more of them live; just because I decided they should? They were all questions I'd asked myself; but you weren't willing to settle for the easy answers that satisfied me。〃 He looked away from the street for a moment as they reached the edge of town; smiled at her; and repeated one of the questions she had asked him yesterday when she had been needling him: 〃Is God a waffler〃 〃I would've expected。 。 。〃
〃What?〃 〃Well; you were so sure you could see a divine hand in this; it must be a bit of a letdown to consider less exalted possibilities。 I'd expect you to be a little bummed out。〃
He shook his head。 〃I'm not。 You know; I always had trouble accepting that it was God working through me; it seemed like such a crazy idea; but I lived with it just because there wasn't any better explanation。
There still isn 't a better explanation; I guess; but another possibility has occurred to me; and it's something so strange and wonderful in its way that I don't mind losing God from the team。〃
〃What other possibility?〃 〃I don't want to talk about it just yet;〃 he said as sunlight and tree shadows dappled the dusty windshield and played across his face。
〃I want to think it through; be sure it makes sense; before I lay it out for you; 'cause I know now you're a hard judge to convince。〃
He seemed happy。 Really happy。 Holly had liked him pretty much since she had first seen him; regardless of his moodiness。 She had perceived a hopefulness beneath his glower; a tenderness beneath his gruffness; a better man beneath the exterior of a lesser one; but in his current buoyant mood; she found him easier than ever to like。
She playfully pinched his cheek。
〃What?〃 he said。
〃You're cute。〃
As they drove out of Svenborg; it occurred to Holly that the distribution pattern of the houses and other buildings was more like a pioneer settlement than like a modern munity。 In most towns; buildings were concentrated more densely in the center; with larger lots and increasing open space toward the perimeter; until finally the last structures gave way to rural precincts。 But when they came to the city limits of Svenborg; the delineation between town and country was almost ruler…straight and unmistakable。 Houses stopped and brushland began; with only an intervening firebreak; and Holly could not help but think of pioneers in the Old West constructing their outposts with a wary eye toward the threats that might arise out of the lawless badlands all around them。
Inside its boundaries; the town seemed ominous and full of dark secrets。
Seen from the outside…and Holly turned to stare back at it as the road rose toward the brow of a gentle hill…it looked not threatening but threatened; as if its residents knew; in their bones; that something frightful in the golden land around them was waiting to claim them all。
Perhaps fire was all they feared。 Like much of California; the land was parched where human endeavor had not brought water to it。 Nestled between the Santa Ynez Mountains to the west and the San Rafael Mountains to the east; the valley was so broad and deep that it contained more geographical variety than some ent