er was still breathing。 About halfway along … under the highway; we would have been; and able to hear the muffled drone of passing cars; had there been any at that hour … John began to smile。 〃Say;〃 he said; 〃this is fun。〃 He wouldn't think so the next time he rode the gurney; that was the thought which crossed my mind。 In fact; the next time he rode the gurney; he wouldn't think or feel anything。 Or would he? There are pieces of them still in there; he had said; he could hear them screaming。

Walking behind the others and unseen by them; I shivered。

〃I hope you remembered Aladdin; Boss Edgebe;〃 Brutal said as we reached the far end of the tunnel。

〃Don't worry;〃 I said。 Aladdin looked no different from the other keys I carried in those days … and I had a bunch that must have weighed four pounds … but it was the master key of master keys; the one that opened everything。 There was one Aladdin key for each of the five cellblocks in those days; each the property of the block super。 Other guards could borrow it; but only the bull…goose screw didn't have to sign it out。

There was a steel…barred gate at the far end of the tunnel。 It always reminded me of pictures I'd seen of old castles; you know; in days of old when knights were bold and chivalry was in flower。 Only Cold Mountain was a long way from Camelot。 Beyond the gate; a flight of stairs led up to an unobtrusive bulkhead…style door with signs reading No TRESPASSING and STATE PROPERTY and ELECTRIFIED