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lost　his　way　back　to　the　trapdoor。　He　had　stumbled　around　for　an　unknown　length

of　time；　closer　and　closer　to　panic；　barking　his　shins　on　boxes　and　bumping　into

things；　with　a　stronger　and　stronger　feeling　that　something　was　stalking　him　in

the　dark。　Some　great　and　frightening　creature　that　had　just　oozed　out　of　the

woodwork　when　the　lights　went　out。　And　when　he　had　literally　stumbled　over　the

trapdoors　ringbolt　he　had　hurried　down　as　fast　as　he　could；　leaving　the　trap

open；　sooty　and　disheveled；　with　a　feeling　of　disaster　barely　averted。　Later

Ullman　had　e　down　to　the　kitchen　personally；　to　inform　him　he　had　left　the

attic　trapdoor　open　and　the　lights　burning　up　there。　Did　Hallorann　think　the

guests　wanted　to　go　up　there　and　play　treasure　hunt？　Did　he　think　electricity

was　free？

And　he　suspected　—　no；　was　nearly　positive　—　that　several　of　the　guests　had　seen

or　heard　things；　too。　In　the　three　years　he　had　been　there；　the　Presidential

Suite　had　been　booked　nineteen　times。　Six　of　the　guests　who　had　put　up　there　had

left　the　hotel　early；　some　of　them　looking　markedly　ill。　Other　guests　had　left

other　rooms　with　the　same　abruptness。　One　night　in　August　of　1974；　near　dusk；　a

man　who　had　won　the　Bronze　and　Silver　Stars　in　Korea　（that　man　now　sat　on　the

boards　of　three　major　corporations　and　was　said　to　have　personally　pink…slipped

a　famous　TV　news　anchorman）　unaccountably　went　into　a　fit　of　screaming　hysterics

on　the　putting　green。　And　there　had　been　dozens　of　children　during　Halloranns

association　with　the　Overlook　who　simply　refused　to　go　into　the　playground。　One

child　had　had　a　convulsion　while　playing　in　the　concrete　rings；　but　Hallorann

didnt　know　if　that　could　be　attributed　to　the　Overlooks　deadly　siren　song　or

not　—　word　had　gone　around　among　the　help　that　the　child；　the　only　daughter　of　a

handsome　movie　actor；　was　a　medically　controlled　epileptic　who　had　simply

forgotten　her　medicine　that　day。

And　so；　staring　down　at　the　corpse　of　Mrs。　Massey；　he　had　been　frightened　but

not　pletely　terrified。　It　was　not　pletely　unexpected。　Terror　came　when　she

opened　her　eyes　to　disclose　blank　silver　pupils　and　began　to　grin　at　him。　Horror

came　when

（she　had　started　to　get　out　and　e　after　him。）

He　had　fled；　heart　racing；　and　had　not　felt　safe　even　with　the　door　shut　and

locked　behind　him。　In　fact；　he　admitted　to　himself　now　as　he　zipped　the

fiightbag　shut；　he　had　never　felt　safe　anywhere　in　the　Overlook　again。

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