ACT II : Shawn Wakes From Practice
"Banjo" Shawn heard himself say as he suddenly came into conciousness. He was sitting in his room, in front of the mirror that formed the outside of his closet. The stool was a short, wooden thing with a round seat and faded, chipped green paint. It felt harsh against Shawn's backside like he had been sitting in it for quite some time.
As Shawn stared at his haggard reflection in the mirror and that of Mr. Clayton on his lap, he knew that he didn't actually say Banjo or even the letter B. B is replaced with a "geh" sound at the back of the throat. That's what the cassette tapes said. So the word "banjo" would be "gehn-jo" in sound. But the audience wouldn't know that.
And just like they wouldn't know, Shawn didn't know how long he'd been practicing, what day it was, what year it was or even how long it had been since he had first put his hand up Mr. Clayton's back. First heard the 'Clink' sound of the Puppet grabbing a hold of his hand. Like the sound of hand cuffs closing on a prisoner, the iron gate of a cell door or the final banging of a judges gavel pronouncing a life sentence.