But the boy was asleep sitting up, his hands folded neatly in his lap.
"When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. You'll be rested and fresh. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Lie over then."
- The Gunslinger page 132
But the boy was asleep sitting up, his hands folded neatly in his lap.
"When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. You'll be rested and fresh. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Lie over then."