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and packed like the
proverbial sardines they were squeezed together back to front to back
to front like spoons but never still always moving forward and
twisting like spirals around and up and down but always forward he
could feel them behind him whimpering as hands clawed at him but they
needn't have they weren't going to be separated how could they be and
the air was fetid almost faecal not much hotel load invested in air
conditioning or lights and when he opened his eyes briefly there was
just a kind of viscous blur that made no sense he'd unbraid the
bastard if he ever got his hands on him upbraid him then unbraid him
sinew by fucking sinew take him apart right down to the eyeballs and
testes and heart and liver and spleen every fucking piece and he'd
enjoy uncoiling the brains and seeing how that felt oh the perfidious
bastard the pressure was getting worse now tighter now the squeezing
harder and sharper and they were changing and getting pushed down and
longer feet to head to feet to head to feet to twisting tighter more
like meat in sausage skin squeezed by invisible
hands and he could
not breathe at all and he couldn't hold his breath he was all done
for now his lungs were empty and his brain was dying and the darkness
inside his head became blacker and redder and the smell and the
pressure and this couldn't go on it was like a sudden POP like a
sudden FART and he felt himself falling dropping oh this must be the
end and it was when his fall was broken or he was broken violently
and they landed on top of him and the weight and he was gasping for
air and it seemed the sweetest ever and he pushed and he pushed and
opened his eyes and there was Doubleday good old Doubleday staring at
him like he had just come out of thin air which he had and the five
children three girls and two boys lay around him and they were all
naked and streaked with shit and blood and piss and chests heaving as
the drew in the freshest air and so was he but he began laughing a
kind of hysterical smashing of the tension and thank fuck for
Doubleday good old reliable Doubleday but how on Earth had he pulled
this one off
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