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You symbolize all the fears of this dark and broken time. It wasn’t all show and audience-packing out there, Richards. They hate your guts. Could you feel it?”
“You must mean Voigt Field.” “That’s it.” “Jeez, that’s over a hundred miles from here, mister. In Derry.”
Hopelessness filled him like cold water. There was no base of communication with these beautiful chosen ones. They existed up where the air was rare.
