“No,” said Clark. “I’m getting a little sick of hearing that.”
“Hearing what?”
“I don’t want to die,” said Clark.
“Has he been saying it long?”
“A few days,” he said.
“I thought I was the only one who’d noticed. It’s more like a couple of weeks.”
“But he’s getting louder now and I ain’t seen him in days.”
“Yes,” I said.
“What the fuck is wrong with fucking Willoughby?”
“He doesn’t want to die,” I said.
