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g lights in the storage room brightened。 There were a few low gasps and murmurs from the audience。 Del jerked in the chair； his hands gripping the ends of the oak arms hard enough to turn the knuckles white。 His eyes rolled rapidly from side to side in their sockets； and his dry breathing quickened even more。 He was almost panting now。
〃Steady；〃 Brutal murmured。 〃Steady； Del； you're doing just fine。 Hang on； you're doing just fine。〃
Hey you guys！ I thought。 e and see what Mr。 Jingles can do！ And overhead； the thunder banged again。
Percy stepped grandly around to the front of the electric chain This was his big moment； he was at center stage； all eyes were on him。 All； that was； but for one set。 Delacroix saw who it was and looked down at his lap instead。 I would have bet you a dollar to a doughnut that Percy would flub his lines when he actually had to say them for an audience； but he reeled them off without a hitch； in an eerily calm voice。
〃Eduard Delacroix； you have been condemned to die in the electric chair； sentence passed by a jury of your peers and imposed by a judge of good standing in this state； God save the people of this state。 Do you have anything to say before sentence is carried out？〃
Del tried to speak and at first nothing came out but a terrified whisper full of air and vowel…sounds。 The shadow of a contemptuous smile touched the corners of Percy's lips； and I could have cheerfully shot him right there。 Then Del licked his lips and tried again。
〃 I sorry for what I do；〃 he said。 〃I give anything to turn back the clock； but no one can。 So now … 〃 Thunder exploded like an airburst mortar shell above us。 Del jumped as much as the clamps would allow； eyes starting wildly out of his wet face。 〃So now I pay the price
