In a few minutes she discount uggs for women stopped moving, stopped muttering, and her hands uncurled slowly like white blossoms on the cement. Robert Neville crouched down and felt for her heartbeat. There was none. Already her flesh was growing cold.
     He straightened up with a thin smile. It was true, then. He didn't need the stakes. After all this time, he'd finally found a better method.
     Then his breath caught. But how did he know the woman was really dead? How could discount uggs for women he know until sunset?
     The thought filled him with a new, more restless anger.
     Why did each question blight the answers before it?
     He thought about it as he sat drinking a can of tomato juice taken from the supermarket behind which he was parked.
     How was he going to know? He couldn't very well stay with the woman until sunset came.
     Take her home with you, fool.
     Again his eyes closed and he ugg boots discount outlet felt a shudder of irritation go through him. He was missing all the obvious answers today. Now he'd have to go all the way back and find her, and he wasn't even sure where the house was.
     He started the motor and pulled away from the parking lot, glancing down at his watch. Three o'clock. Plenty of time to get back before they came. He eased the gas pedal. ugg boots discount outlet down and the station wagon pulled ahead faster.
     It took him about a half hour to relocate the house. The woman was still in the same position on the sidewalk. Put ting on his gloves, Neville lowered the back gate of the station wagon and walked over to the woman. As he walked, he noticed her figure. No, don't start that again, for God's sake.
     He dragged the woman back best breitling watches to the station wagon and tossed her in. Then he closed the gate and took off his gloves. He held up the watch and looked at it. Three o'clock. Plenty of time to—He jerked up the watch and held it against his ear, his heart suddenly jumping.
     The watch had stopped.
     HIS FINGERS SHOOK AS he turned the ignition key. His hands gripped the wheel rigidly as he made a ugg boots clearance sale tight U turn and started back toward Gardena.
     What a fool he'd been! It must have taken at least an hour to reach the cemetery. He must have been in the crypt for hours. Then going to get that woman. Going to the market, drinking the tomato juice, going back to get the woman again.