CHAPTER 21
Well, what happened was when the police found me with that little roll of film from the American, they figured I was a spy. They thought the cameraman was using me to pass secret messages back and forth or stuff and nonsense like that. That’s why out of all the people who’s ever done me wrong, the one that’s hardest to forgive is him, even though he might not even know he done it since I already told you I never saw him again. And I’ve thunk on it since, and maybe it was an accident on his part, because why would he drop his little can if all he wanted to do was have me pick it up and get me in trouble? It don’t make sense if you think on it that way, so I know it’s wrong for me to hate him, except I do. And I wouldn’t hate him if The Nightmare weren’t so horrible, except it wa
