This was called neighboring, she told Paul, managing to invest a pleasant word with unsuspected depths of nuance: suspicion, contempt, bitter amusement. "The rest of him was here, and he might get out of this; the prospects for doing so seemed ever more remote, but he supposed it was technically possible. He sat at the window, totally awake now, totally aware that the police car he was seeing in Annies driveway was as real as his left foot had once been. It was this thought more than any other which had seat him out on this cold and windy night, under a moon which stuttered uncertainly between the clouds.He sat at the window, totally awake now, totally aware that the police car he was seeing in Annies driveway was as real as his left foot had once been. It was this thought more than any other which had seat him out on this cold and windy night, under a moon which stuttered uncertainly between the clouds.
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