Page 441 of Fallout (Crank 3)


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After that,

and after the truth

of our situation emerges,

we’ll just have to see.

GRANDPA SCOTT

Reaches the hospital around ten.

I see him wandering down the corridor,

looking for me. Age has not

much diminished his fair good

looks, and the nurses smile

appreciatively. I nudge Kyle.

“There’s my Grandpa Scott.”

Kyle locks eyes with Grandpa,

who stands outside the door,

assessing. He doesn’t like me.

“He doesn’t even know you.

How can he not like you?

I mean, he might be a little

annoyed. But he’s here.”

I go give him a giant hug. “Thanks

for coming. Sorry you had to drive

all this way on Christmas.”

He draws back to give me

a good once-over. Are you

sure you’re okay? We’re just

happy you weren’t hurt.

“I’m fine, Grandpa. Someone

was watching out for us, for sure.”

After quick introductions, Grandpa

excuses himself. I’ll go take care

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