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Wendy had pressed her face against Halloranns back to cut out the wind; and
Danny had likewise pressed his face against his mothers back; and so it was
only Hallorann who saw the final thing; and he never spoke of it。 From the
window of the Presidential Suite he thought he saw a huge dark shape issue;
blotting out the snowfield behind it。 For a moment it assumed the shape of a
huge; obscene manta; and then the wind seemed to catch it; to tear it and shred
it like old dark paper。 It fragmented; was caught in a whirling eddy of smoke;
and a moment later it was gone as if it had never been。 But in those few seconds
as it whirled blackly; dancing like negative motes of light; he remembered
something from his childhood 。。。 fifty years ago; or more。 He and his brother
had e upon a huge nest of ground wasps just north of their farm。 It had been
tucked into a hollow between the earth and an old lightning…blasted tree。 His
brother had had a big old niggerchaser in the band of his hat; saved all the way
from the Fourth of July。 He had lighted it and tossed it at the nest。 It had
exploded with a loud bang; and an angry; rising hum — almost a low shriek — had
risen from the blasted nest。 They had run away as if demons had been at their
beels。 In a way; Hallorann supposed that demons had been。 And looking back over
his shoulder; as he was now; he had on that day seen a large dark cloud of
hornets rising in the hot air; swirling together; breaking apart; looking for
whatever enemy had done this to their home so that they — the single group
intelligence — could sting it to death。
Then the thing in the sky was gone and it might only have been smoke or a
great flapping swatch of wallpaper after all; and there was only the Overlook; a
flaming pyre in the roaring throat of the night。
* * *
There was a key to the equipment sheds padlock on his key ring; but Hallorann
saw there would be no need to use it。
The door was ajar; the padlock hanging open on its hasp。
〃I cant go in there;〃 Danny whispered。
〃Thats okay。 You stay with your mom。 There used to be a pile of old
horseblankets。 Probably all moth…eaten by now; but better than freezin to death。
Missus Torrance; you still with us?〃
〃I dont know;〃 the wan voice answered。 〃I think so。〃
〃Good。 Ill be just a second。〃
〃e back as quick as you can;〃 Danny whispered。 〃Please。〃