He rolls over and takes his head in his hands, but now even sleep is strange — falling and waking with blunt headaches, half-dreaming all the time in weird fragments, dragged away and thrown in the river, or held down and screamed at, …. Presently the routes widen, more people appear, until they're both of them fighting their way through crowds, Ollimer weaving with agility enhanced by fear, and the Divinity Student stiff-arming pedestrians and cars out of his way. …

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