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Breakfast for the prisoner was shredded wheat and skim C 14
milk with no sugar and no fruit. I went in having resolved 15
to deliver the food and leave.
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I put the tray down and he said, “So what are we going 17
to talk about today, Warden?”
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“Is Anniston Bennet your real name?” I asked without 19
thinking. But as soon as I asked, I was happy. It was only 20
one question. I had to ask three before having to answer 21
one of his.
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I was so intent on the silly rules of the game that I al-23
most missed Bennet’s reaction. His head twisted to the 24
right an inch or so and the skin around his eyes momen-25
tarily tightened into a network of fine wrinkles.
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“Yes,” he said.
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another question to dig the truth out.
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Walter Mosley
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“Was it your birth name?”
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“No.”
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“What was that name?”
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“Tamal Knosos.” He stared blue comets at me. No fur-5
ther information was forthcoming.
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“It’s your turn,” I said.
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“I’m thinking,” he responded lamely.
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“If you don’t have anything to ask, then you forfeit and 9
it’s my turn again.”
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“Are you a child?” He sneered and frowned. I might 11
have felt victorious at causing him to lash out like that, 12
but there was a force behind his condemnation that un-13
settled me.
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“No,” I said. “And that was a question. So now you tell 15