oryx and crake

oryx and crake
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the end of the chapter

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  • “How do I know you’re not a carrier?”
  • Why would I be?
  • I’m following Plan B. In the event of a bio attack, don’t let anybody in. Your orders. I’ve sealed the airlock.
  • Suppose that I anticipated this event and took precautions. You’re immune to this.
  • Anybody didn’t mean me. Don’t be a cork-nut.
  • What are you doing? Open up! 
  • Don’t be a moron. Let me in.”
  • What happened to her? What’s going on out there? Let me talk to her!
  • Where were you? Have you been in a fight?
  • Where’s Oryx?
  • You have no idea. Now let me in.
  • “She’s right here with me. She’s had a hard time.
  • She can’t talk right now. I can’t lift her up. I’ve had a few injuries. Now quit fucking the dog and let us in.
  • I'm counting on you.
  • Towards dawn, the door monitor beeped. Someone was punching in the numbers for the airlock. It wouldn’t work, of course, because Jimmy had changed the code. 
  • Jimmy coded open the door into the airlock. Now Crake was at the inmost door. Jimmy turned on the airlock video monitor: Crake’s head floated life-sized, right in front of his eyes. He looked wrecked. There was something – blood? – on his shirt collar. 
  • As Jimmy watched, frozen with disbelief, Crake let Oryx fall backwards, over his leftarm. He looked at Jimmy, a direct look, unsmiling.“I’m counting on you,” he said. Then he slit her throat. Jimmy shot him.
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