nervously , i waited in the claustrophobia-inducing hallway . the walls , covered in mottled-gray fake-wood panels , added to the eerie feel of the mobile home . jake stood up , held up a dark-brown bottle with a faded label and a facecloth . he gestured for me to come into the tiny bathroom . i looked at the small space between him and the sink

they found him in the far corner of the cafe , squatting in front of one of the bookshelves , his back to them . niall must have heard them coming , because he turned in their direction and stood , a smile dancing on his lips . riley threw her a sideways glance , her eyes discreetly wide with excitement -- and that could only mean riley would be grilling her later . '' niall , this is my friend , riley

asked the turnkey . '' i 'll have a look down there , '' said the bosun as he turned to climb down the ladder into the hold . '' we 'll all take a look with you , '' said captain hall as he followed the bosun toward the hold ladder . the entire group descended the ladder and searched the hold

i 'd like to lie down and go to sleep , and never wake up . it 's the old ticker , you know - it makes life such a burden . -lrb- pause -rrb- what do you think of voluntary euthanasia , agatha ? agatha : well i do n't know , but it would have to be voluntary . lady b : of course it would have to be
voluntary