to where MIKE and MOLLY are drawing apart a little.
161 INTERIOR: TOWN MEETING HALL NIGHT.
ANDY and JILL are sitting on a bench about halfway down. ANDY has got an arm around his wife, offering what comfort he can, when JOANNA hurries past toward the ladies' room.
ANDY
Joanna, I wouldn't
She pays no attention, simply hurries on down the aisle.
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162 INTERIOR: LADIES' ROOM, FEATURES THE DOOR.
It opens. JOANNA stands there, eyes widening, mouth dropping open. After a moment, MIKE joins her. He takes one look and then moves her away. As the bathroom door starts to close on its pneumatic hinge:
MIKE Moll. Help me.
163 INTERIOR: THE TOWN HALL.
MIKE gently passes the stunned JOANNA to his wife, who walks her up the aisle as far as ANDY and JILL There JOANNA stumbles and utters a little CRY OF BEWILDERMENT AND GRIEF.
JILL Let me.
JILL sits her down and puts an arm around her. JOANNA begins to WEEP.
MOLLY starts back toward the ladies' room. MIKE comes out, his arms wet almost to the elbows. MOLLY looks at him questioningly. MIKE shakes his head and puts his arm around her shoulders. As he leads her past the trio on the bench:
MIKE Andy? Can I borrow you a minute?
ANDY looks questioningly at JILL, who nods. She's busy comforting JOANNA.
164 INTERIOR: RESUME TOWN OFFICE AREA.
MIKE, MOLLY, and ANDY come in. URSULA and SANDRA stand nearby, looking the expected question at MIKE.
MIKE
She's dead, all right. Sandra, can you get me a couple of blankets to wrap her in?
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SANDRA
(making a big effort) Yes. I can do that. Two shakes of a lamb's tail.
MIKE is struggling hard to stay calm and do as many of the right things as he can. There's a sense of him making up the procedure as he goes along, but why not? What kind of procedure is there for a situation like this?
SONNY BRAUTIGAN and UPTON BELL come up the stairs, curious about what's going on now. MIKE spies them.
MIKE Billy Soames you're sure he's dead?
SONNY
Yeah. Now what?
MIKE Old Mrs. Stanhope is dead, too. In the ladies' room.
UPTON BELL Holy God! She have a heart attack? Stroke?
MOLLY
Suicide.
MIKE Is Billy still out there in the supply shed?
SONNY
Yeah. Seemed like the best place. We covered him up. What the hell
SANDRA comes up the stairs with an armload of blankets. Someone else needs covering up now.
MIKE
Andy, you and Sonny cover Mrs. Stanhope. Take her out and put her with Billy. Use the back door of the meeting hall. I don't want folks to see a corpse going through, if I can help it.
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SONNY
What about Jonas? Her son? I seen him downstairs, gettin' ready to turn in
MIKE
Let's hope he does. His wife can tell him in the morning. Upton Bell?
UPTON
Yessir.
MIKE
Go downstairs and pick out five or six men from those that are still up. Guys who can walk through half a mile of deep snow without having a heart attack, if it comes to that. Don't tell 'em anything except that I want to see 'em. Okay?
UPTON
Okay!
Hugely exited, UPTON heads back downstairs.
165 INTERIOR: THE ISLAND MARKET NIGHT.
HATCH, JACK CARVER, and KIRK FREEMAN are sitting at a card table they've set up in the canned goods aisle and are playing gin rummy. HATCH looks up at:
166 INTERIOR: THE SECURITY MIRROR, FROM HATCH'S POINT OF VIEW.
The mirror is now positioned in such a way that HATCH can see into the constable's office. HENRY is behind MIKE'S desk, leaning back in the chair, chin down on his chest, arms crossed, dozing. ROBBIE sits off to one side, watching LINOGE, who is back in his same old position heels up, knees apart, head down.
167 INTERIOR: RESUME CARD PLAYERS.
Satisfied, HATCH draws a card, smiles, and spreads them out faceup.
HATCH Gin!
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Aw, boogersnot!
168 INTERIOR: THE CONVEX ANTITHEFT MIRROR, CLOSE-UP.
ROBBIE looks up into the mirror, trying to ascertain if he is being watched. He decides he isn't. Now he reaches over to the corner of the desk, picks up the pistol that's still lying there, and GETS UP.
169 INTERIOR: THE CONSTABLE'S OFFICE.
HENRY is dozing. The men in the market are playing cards. ROBBIE approaches the cell with the gun. LINOGE sits where he is, watching him come. When LINOGE speaks, he does so in the voice of an OLD WOMAN ROBBIE'S MOTHER.
LINOGE
Where's Robbie? I want to see my Robbie before I go. He said he'd be here. Where are you, Robbie? I don't want to die without someone to hold my hand.
HENRY stirs a bit in