Beverly assumed there was more to the story. She didn't have any hope that it wouldn't be a horror story. There was something about Derry and remembering what little she could about it gave her a feeling in the pit of her stomach that made her want to hurl. She couldn't really explain it, because Derry wasn't here and it couldn't hurt her.
But a whole town couldn't hurt you, could it?
"I remember the quarry. I remember I jumped before the rest of you did."