can you die if you do n't sleep ? '' `` attacks from the northern road and the southern hills , '' he says . at once her heart slammed hard against his . `` so where are we going in one hour and fifty-nine minutes ? '' her arms flung themselves around his neck , shoes and bag dangling from her hands . sometimes in drugs , sometimes in money . i follow him down the sidewalk , hiding my hands in my sleeves to keep them warm . i guess this whole straight up thing was a good idea after all . 