he was a shadow passing through the corn at noon , a cold pocket of air , a gore-crew peering down at you from the phone lines . `` the other reason i 'm here is 'cause you left before i got to talk to you about something else . '' this wedding the old one spoke of , a wedding on the twins ... she has her own ways of knowing things , that one . the nurse with the plump , apple cheeks smiles sadly . he walked across the room and looked at it . 