easy as breaking down boxes , she pulled his arms and legs from their sockets ; each one made a loud noise like popping a lid . from long experience , she knew how closely she could approach , and under what circumstances . `` has someone been bothering you again ? '' maybe he would have died with his family and already be in heaven by now , walking with jesus . `` i think you got me mixed up with someone else . '' the radio was no longer playing . she set the pistol on a hall table between them . 