The lights in the other room went out, and Pretty walked into the room. She picked up Cannon, felt him in several places, the hung him back on Dyson. The room got dark, and Pretty crawled into bed.
Lar could hear Cannon, Dyson, and Rar talking, but no mater how loud he yelled, they could not hear him from inside the drawer. Their conversation went in fits and starts through the night.
In the morning, Pretty left the room for a while, came back in, and picked up Cannon. After depositing him in the basket, she left with the basket.
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