Olaf consumed by his own thoughts, which I wanted no details about. Bernardo had finally said, "Where to?" "My house," Edward said. "I don't think Anita's up to anything else today." For once, I didn't argue. I was so tired, I was nauseated. If I could have found a comfortable position, I think I could have slept. We drove out of Albuquerque and headed towards the distant mountains, bright and cheerful in the morning light. I wished for a pair of sunglasses, because I suddenly was neither cheerful nor bright. "Did you learn anything worth getting out of the hospital early?" Edward asked. "I learned that the thing has a name, the Red Woman's Husband. It is hiding some place that it can't move from, which means if we can track it, we can kill it." I added, because just in case, they needed to know. "Nicky says it was worshipped as a god once, and that it still thinks it is one." "It can't be a god," Bernardo said, "not a real one." "I'm the wrong person to ask," I said.
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