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Are you getting back-up? she asked.

You're good at that, Grillo said.

You want me to drive straight through? Grillo said.

You're good at that, Grillo said.

What are you talking about?

Meaning trash 'em if they get in our way. We've got no time to make nice.

You're good at that, Grillo said.

I don't fucking blame them, Grillo replied. As they reached the bend in the driveway he put on the brakes.This is near enough, he said.Jesus. Will you look at that?

I'm looking.

This property's off-limits, somebody shouted from below.Come back down with your hands in the air. All of you.

Do you want to come see? she said.

Meaning trash 'em if they get in our way. We've got no time to make nice.

Damn right

Do you want to come see? she said.

She was right. As they came in sight of Coney Eye it was apparent that the patrolmen had decided this whole mess was beyond them. The cars were parked well down from the gate, the men themselves standing a good way behind their vehicles. Most were just staring up at the house, but there was a contingent of four officers waiting at a barricade that had been set up, blocking the Hill.

The facade of the house resembled a cake that had been left out all night in a heavy rain, the whole thing softened and thrown out of whack. There were no straight lines in the door frames, no right angles in the windows-even those at the very top of the house. The power Jaffe had unleashed here had sucked everything towards its maw, distorting the bricks, the tiles, the panes of glass; the whole house tending towards the schism. When Tesla and Grillo had staggered out through the doorway the place had been a maelstrom, but the hole, once opened, seemed to be pacified. There was no sign of further violence. There was no doubting the proximity of the schism, however. When they stepped from the car they felt its energies in the air. It made the hair on the back of their necks stand up straight, and their guts shudder. It was as quiet as the eye of a hurricane. A tremulous calm just begging to be broken.

Who are you? he demanded to know.

This property's off-limits, somebody shouted from below.Come back down with your hands in the air. All of you.

Nobody's following, Tesla said.

I'm looking.

Do you want to come see? she said.

I'm only going to ask one more time- the leader began, but she cut him off short, slipping out of sight before he could finish his demands.

You want me to drive straight through? Grillo said.

You're good at that, Grillo said.

Nobody's following, Tesla said.

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