"Jack Williamson - Hole In The World" - читать интересную книгу автора (Williamson Jack)A philosophic theory? Philosophic hogwash! The blustery wind was real, and its diesel taint. No doubt about the snarling traffic and a howling ambulance. The steering wheel was real, solid to his hands. The whole world a sham, set up by a trickster God to test his soul? He didn't believe in God. He didn't believe he had a soul. He'd never believed in anything except himself. The spot had swelled and darkened, now a murky brown. The traffic lights were hard to see, but he learned to make them out by looking slightly aside. He was in the terminal when Zara's plane came in. People had no faces, but he caught her tight black jeans and the purple lei around her neck. "Sorry, Jake." Her voice had an impatient edge, and she slipped away before he could kiss her. "You can talk to Ed." Creighton was just behind her, about to walk around him. "Ed?" He caught Creighton's sleeve. "Wait a minute." "Harley?" Creighton blinked at him in sleepy surprise. "If you're here about that franchise, better find another fish to fry." "But I thought -- " The spot hid Creighton's eyes, but he saw the sunburn and "You can blame your ex-wife's attorney." Creighton moved to follow Zara. "He called last month, trying to locate you. He convinced us that you're not the man we wanted." "Why didn't you tell me?" "Your new ex-wife." Creighton looked after Zara, who was walking on, the tight black jeans twitching seductively. "She wanted time to make up her mind. We've had a wonderful week together, and I helped her make it up." He caught a hint of Creighton's grin. "No problem there." His car was hard to find. Bigger and blacker than ever, the spot made it harder still to drive. He rear-ended a bright red Taurus stopped at a light, and sat with the driver cursing him for a stone-blind idiot till the cops came. He couldn't see much of them, but they gave him a ticket and called a wrecker and stopped a taxi to take him home. The driver helped with the key. He stumbled inside and blinked to find himself. Amy's photo was gone when he squinted for it, and most of the refrigerator. He had to feel his way to the stairs. The railing slid out of his hand before he file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/D...Williamson%20-%20Hole%20In%20The%20World.html (4 of 5) [2/24/2004 10:46:27 PM] file:///D|/Documents%20and%20Settings/harry/Desktop/New%20Folder/Jack%20Williamson%20-%20Hole%20In%20The%20World.html |
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