The Last Rakosh by F. Paul Wilson

The Last Rakosh by F. Paul Wilson

Author:F. Paul Wilson [Wilson, F. Paul]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781892950802
Publisher: Overlook Connection Press
Published: 2006-10-15T04:00:00+00:00


4

One final trip back to the freak show.

Jack’s tentative plan was to drive across the grass in the darkness and pull right up to the tent, duck under the flap, splash Scar-lip with gas, light a match, and send it back to hell.

But as he took the narrow road out to the marsh, he began to feel a crawling sensation in his gut.

Where were the tents?

Slewed his car to a halt on the muddy meadow and stared in disbelief at the empty space before his headlights. Jumped out and looked around. Gone. Hadn’t passed them on the road. Where-?

Heard a sound and whirled to find a gnarled figure standing on the far side of his car. In the backwash from the headlights he could make out a grizzled and unshaven old man, but not much more.

“If you’re looking for the show, you’re a little late. But don’t worry. They’ll be back next year.”

“Did you see them go?”

“Course,” he said. “But not before I collected my rent.”

“Do you know where-?”

“M’name’s Haskins. I own this land, y’know, and you’re on it.”

Jack’s patience was fraying. “I’ll be glad to get off it, just tell me-”

“I rent it out every year to that show. They really seem to like Monroe. But I-”

“I need to know where they went.”

“You’re a little old to be wantin’ to run off with the circus, ain’t you?” he said with a wheezy laugh.

That did it. “Where did they go?”

“Take it easy,” the old guy said. “No need for shouting. They’re makin’ the jump to Jersey. They open in Cape May tomorrow night.”

Jack ran back to his car. South Jersey. Only a couple of possible routes for a caravan of trucks and trailers: the Cross Bronx Expressway to the George Washington Bridge would take them too far north; the Beltway to the Verrazano and across Staten Island would drop them into Central Jersey. That was the logical route. But even if he was wrong, the only way to Cape May was via the Garden State Parkway.

Jack gunned the car and headed there, figuring sooner or later he’d catch up to them.



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