he looks over at me , eyes searching my face . i said he had , and that we were leaving tonight. the computer voice called out loudly , warning ! or should i keep them to myself ? i smiled , pleased by his about-face . now , you 're nothing but an ordinary man . '' we did n't bump it too much ? '' a moment later she was snoring lightly . i headed off down the hallway with him right behind . in those ten years he completed all but one of his shorts , songs for the dead . 