thereâs more. Last night, I start hearing something bump against my window while Iâm lying in bedâlike a really big fly, you know how they do, but this sounded
huge
. I kept trying to catch it, but every time I get up, I find nothing. Then, when I checked in the morning, I saw a kind of slimy smear on the outside. Like something really disgusting had been pressing its nose against it.â
The kid was still doing the slow nod. âSo, youâre being stalked by Mormons, monkeys, and whatever the thing with the wet nose wasâsome kind of ghostly Irish Setter?â
âYeah, see how funny you think it is when
your
apartment turns out to be haunted. Oh, wait, it isâby old people.â Clarence rented a room in some rich folksâ house.
Living
rich folks.
âBurt and Sheila are really nice, actually.â
âIâm sure that my visitor is a really nice cursed Monkeyâs Paw, too. Kind to children and dogs and shit like that. But I still donât want it hanging around my apartment when Iâm not there, especially since the Mule told me Iâm not allowed to move somewhere else, which would be the obvious solution. By the way, thanks for your words of support, Junior.â
âLook, Iâm not making fun of you, Bobby, I just donât know what to say. This is still a bit new to me, all these demons and monsters and stuff.â He stared at his menu, which he had been doing a lot since heâd come in. âSpeaking of new to me, I donât know what any of this stuff is. Seriously, I donât recognize anything. Do they eat actual food in Indonesia?â
âKid, kid. If youâre going to start hanging out with the big boys like me and Sam, you have to start eating big boy food. You live in San Judas, one of the best restaurant towns in the world. Weâve got people selling gyros and Vietnamese-Mex and even chicken and waffles out of street trucks! Not to mention a zillion different interesting ethnic restaurants like this one. Youâre going to be dead a long timeâhey, you might have been dead a long time already, for all I knowâso you might as well branch out.â
âYeah, but do I have to start with Indonesian? Look at what theyâre eating over there. Rocks and bark!â
I shook my head. âFirst off, this isnât Indonesian, itâs actually Javanese food. Java is only one of thousands of islands in Indonesia. Like all Boston clam chowder is American food, but not all American food is Boston clam chowder. Second, what those folks are eating is
nasi gudeg
, and itâs really good. The rock, as you so ignorantly called it, is a marbled, hard-boiled egg. The stuff itâs sitting on is not bark but
gudeg
, which is made from jackfruit.â
âYeah? How about the fried washcloth?â
âBuffalo skin. Probably from a cow, actually. No, itâs
good
. Stop making faces. Just let me order lunch for both of us and try not to hyperventilate.â
While we waited for the food and Clarence watched various menu items go to nearby tablesâthe kidâs expression was like someone forced to watch ugly people have sexâI brought him the rest of the way up to date. Well, not about Anaitaâs involvement: Clarence was still new to this whole disobeying-the-bosses thing, and Anaita was seriously high in the hierarchy. I wasnât ready to drag him in that deeply. He listened, but he also seemed distracted, like there was something on his mind. He kept saying things like, âYou know, Bobby,â and then kind of trailing off as though heâd chickened out on whatever heâd been about to say. Whatever it was, I figured heâd bring it up when he was ready, and besides, I had worries of my ownânot just unexplained things-going-bump, but Foxy Foxy and his very obvious case of The Fear.
âWho is that Foxy guy, anyway?â Clarence asked. âHow did he find out about
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