Reservations Recommended, Chapter 7 continues: HE HEARS A VOICE, close to him, then shuffling footsteps and someone sniffling, and he shifts farther back into the shadowy doorway. A man dressed in rags, bent, his hair wild, is making his way along the broken sidewalk across the street, at the edge of the zone of destruction. He’s surrounded by garbage bags. He’s carrying them, but there are so many, so full and so round, that it seems impossible he could be carrying them. They seem to be moving with him, like creatures in an animated cartoon. ...
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Reservations Recommended, Chapter 7 continues: HE HEARS A VOICE, close to him, then shuffling footsteps and someone sniffling, and he shifts farther back into the shadowy doorway. A man dressed in rags, bent, his hair wild, is making his way along the broken sidewalk across the street, at the edge of the zone of destruction. He’s surrounded by garbage bags. He’s carrying them, but there are so many, so full and so round, that it seems impossible he could be carrying them. They seem to be moving with him, like creatures in an animated cartoon. ...