and locked it. She slurped up the remainder of her sundae in five huge spoonfuls that would have left Paul's throat gray with frostbite. but they also made sure they would never run again. Annie, what did you mean when you said you gave me a pre-op shot? She came two or three hesitant steps closer yet, and observed a hand reaching from the earth of a fresh grave, the fingers frozen in a hideous gesture of supplication.