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No more monkeys jumping on the bed!
Three little monkeys
Oh, God, stop! I said, cradling my booming head.
The song stopped.
A voice sighed, that same dramatic sigh Id heard in my dream. Well, it was either that or scream until you woke up. Be glad I took the musical approach.
I scrambled up and looked around. My eyes had adjusted enough that I could make out dim shapes around me, but none looked remotely human. I blinked hard and focused. Scattered around me were huge boulders, rising up from the stone bed on which I lay.
Rock, I said. Its all rock.
Weird, huh? We have some very strange places here. Looks like you landed in one of them. Lets just hope nothing nasty pops out.
My head whipped around, searching for the source of the voice, but I saw only rocks.
Two little monkeys
Stop that, I said.
Hey, Im trying to jar your memory. You used to love that song. Savannah did, too. Both of you, crazy for it, though I think you just liked the excuse to jump on the bed.
Savannah? How did she know? I swallowed, making the only association I could.
Eve? I said.
Who else? Dont tell me youve forgotten.
When I didnt answer, she said. Oh, come on. You must remember your favorite babysitter. I looked after you every Wednesday night for nearly two years. If I couldnt make it, you wouldnt let your mom get anyone else. Youd cry so hard she had to cancel the Elders meeting and stay home.
Eve paused. When I still said nothing, she sighed. You really dont remember, do you? Damn. I usually leave more of an impression.
Where are you? I said.
Hold on. Im working on that part. Just give me a A shimmer of movement to my left. The shape winked, then started coming into focus. Almost there. This aint easy, let me tell you.
An audible pop. And there stood a grown-up version of Savannah, a tall, exotically beautiful woman with a wide mouth, strong nose and chin, and long, straight black hair. Only the eyes were different, dark instead of the bright blue Savannah had inherited from Kristof Nast.
She hunkered down before me, then touched the ground and shivered.
Damn cold. You sure picked a helluva place to pop through. If Id known, Id have dressed warmer. She caught my eye, her wide grin a mirror of Savannahs. Ghost humor. She looked down at her clothes: jeans, sneakers, and a dark green embroidered blouse. You know, I used to really like this blouse, but after wearing it for a year straightTime to figure out how to change clothes. She sized up my ensemble. Not bad. Couldhave been worse.
Im notIm not a ghost. I didnt
Die? Jurys still out on that one. All I know is youre here, and if youre here, you should be dead. Eve shook her head. Never expected you to go all Romeo and Juliet on me, Paige. I know, once you commit yourself to someone, you go all the way, like you did with Savannah, but, really She waved at our surroundings. This is too far.
Lucas, I said, scrambling up.
Easy, girl. Hes right over Eve stood. Now where? Oh, there.
I hurried past her. As I skirted an outcropping of rock, I saw Lucass shoes. I raced around a large boulder to find him lying on his back, eyes closed. I dropped down beside him, fingers going to his throat, feeling for a pulse.
Uh, you wont find that, Paige, Eve said behind me. Not on yourself, either. Part of the passing-over package deal. You can jog all you want and never run out of breath. First time in a week your stomach hasnt hurt, Ill bet.
I touched Lucass cheek. His skin was warm. I leaned down, bringing my face to his, and gently shook his shoulder as I called his name.
You could try kissing him, Eve said. But I dont think that works in real lifeor real afterlife.
I glared at her. She held up her hands.
Sorry, not the time for quips. She walked around Lucas and knelt on his other side. Hes okay, baby. This is normal. Its death shock. Takes a day or two to recover. Normally, youd come through into one of the waiting areas, where there are people to look after you, but you guys took the back door.
Ddeath shock?
I looked down at Lucass chest. His shirt was whole. I slid my hand under it, but found no bullet hole.
No, hes okay, I said. He didnt get shot. He just fell through the rift, like I did.
Eve said nothing.
I turned to face her. He didnt get shot. Look, no hole.
She nodded, eyes not meeting mine. I swallowed hard, then pulled up my blouse. On my stomach, where Weber had stabbed me, the skin was now smooth and unblemished.
Eve bent over Lucas and adjusted his glasses, which had slipped in the fall. No need for these here, but they still pass through. Weird, huh? She leaned back for a better look, then straightened the glasses again and brushed strands of hair off Lucass forehead. Poor kid. All these years, being Bens son was the only thing that protected him, and now its what killed him. She shook her head. Did Lucas ever tell you we met?
Three little monkeys
Oh, God, stop! I said, cradling my booming head.
The song stopped.
A voice sighed, that same dramatic sigh Id heard in my dream. Well, it was either that or scream until you woke up. Be glad I took the musical approach.
I scrambled up and looked around. My eyes had adjusted enough that I could make out dim shapes around me, but none looked remotely human. I blinked hard and focused. Scattered around me were huge boulders, rising up from the stone bed on which I lay.
Rock, I said. Its all rock.
Weird, huh? We have some very strange places here. Looks like you landed in one of them. Lets just hope nothing nasty pops out.
My head whipped around, searching for the source of the voice, but I saw only rocks.
Two little monkeys
Stop that, I said.
Hey, Im trying to jar your memory. You used to love that song. Savannah did, too. Both of you, crazy for it, though I think you just liked the excuse to jump on the bed.
Savannah? How did she know? I swallowed, making the only association I could.
Eve? I said.
Who else? Dont tell me youve forgotten.
When I didnt answer, she said. Oh, come on. You must remember your favorite babysitter. I looked after you every Wednesday night for nearly two years. If I couldnt make it, you wouldnt let your mom get anyone else. Youd cry so hard she had to cancel the Elders meeting and stay home.
Eve paused. When I still said nothing, she sighed. You really dont remember, do you? Damn. I usually leave more of an impression.
Where are you? I said.
Hold on. Im working on that part. Just give me a A shimmer of movement to my left. The shape winked, then started coming into focus. Almost there. This aint easy, let me tell you.
An audible pop. And there stood a grown-up version of Savannah, a tall, exotically beautiful woman with a wide mouth, strong nose and chin, and long, straight black hair. Only the eyes were different, dark instead of the bright blue Savannah had inherited from Kristof Nast.
She hunkered down before me, then touched the ground and shivered.
Damn cold. You sure picked a helluva place to pop through. If Id known, Id have dressed warmer. She caught my eye, her wide grin a mirror of Savannahs. Ghost humor. She looked down at her clothes: jeans, sneakers, and a dark green embroidered blouse. You know, I used to really like this blouse, but after wearing it for a year straightTime to figure out how to change clothes. She sized up my ensemble. Not bad. Couldhave been worse.
Im notIm not a ghost. I didnt
Die? Jurys still out on that one. All I know is youre here, and if youre here, you should be dead. Eve shook her head. Never expected you to go all Romeo and Juliet on me, Paige. I know, once you commit yourself to someone, you go all the way, like you did with Savannah, but, really She waved at our surroundings. This is too far.
Lucas, I said, scrambling up.
Easy, girl. Hes right over Eve stood. Now where? Oh, there.
I hurried past her. As I skirted an outcropping of rock, I saw Lucass shoes. I raced around a large boulder to find him lying on his back, eyes closed. I dropped down beside him, fingers going to his throat, feeling for a pulse.
Uh, you wont find that, Paige, Eve said behind me. Not on yourself, either. Part of the passing-over package deal. You can jog all you want and never run out of breath. First time in a week your stomach hasnt hurt, Ill bet.
I touched Lucass cheek. His skin was warm. I leaned down, bringing my face to his, and gently shook his shoulder as I called his name.
You could try kissing him, Eve said. But I dont think that works in real lifeor real afterlife.
I glared at her. She held up her hands.
Sorry, not the time for quips. She walked around Lucas and knelt on his other side. Hes okay, baby. This is normal. Its death shock. Takes a day or two to recover. Normally, youd come through into one of the waiting areas, where there are people to look after you, but you guys took the back door.
Ddeath shock?
I looked down at Lucass chest. His shirt was whole. I slid my hand under it, but found no bullet hole.
No, hes okay, I said. He didnt get shot. He just fell through the rift, like I did.
Eve said nothing.
I turned to face her. He didnt get shot. Look, no hole.
She nodded, eyes not meeting mine. I swallowed hard, then pulled up my blouse. On my stomach, where Weber had stabbed me, the skin was now smooth and unblemished.
Eve bent over Lucas and adjusted his glasses, which had slipped in the fall. No need for these here, but they still pass through. Weird, huh? She leaned back for a better look, then straightened the glasses again and brushed strands of hair off Lucass forehead. Poor kid. All these years, being Bens son was the only thing that protected him, and now its what killed him. She shook her head. Did Lucas ever tell you we met?
