The Dead Zone

by Stephen King

empty from there.”

rain on chrome.

next room rose and flattened, rose and

steps and then sat down hard. He

to Pownal and wait for the Christmas holidays to come and go.

counterclock. He smiled, showing baby-smooth gums and one leaning yellow tooth.

your feet for…” Thunder rumbled, far off. “What’s Cathy’s?” Johnny said harshly, resisting the pressure of Roger’s arm over his shoulders. “It isn’t someone’s house, because there were

waitresses and a hostess. If I should

me? “Imprisonment,

whose only job was to keep updated files on weird people and kooks. Which