* * * he sat on the bench in front of his locker , a towel wrapped around his waist , wondering whether he dare go through with this . when do i get my turn with her ? '' when the creature sleeps , what is still awake ? like he knew something she did n't and she was dying to know . he 's done good by this town . there was no more time to mourn . the data simply do not agree with you . it looked as if that time had arrived . 