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Part 12 January 11, 2002 |
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Then the lid to the coffin opened and George walked
over to it. There was no one there. George asked, “What is going on?”
“Just wait and watch.”
George focused on the silk fabric inside the coffin.
He watched as it indented as though someone had crawled into the coffin. Then
the lid closed.
A few seconds later, the lid opened and Magadelion
emerged from the coffin in the flesh. She smiled when she saw George and reached
out to him.
George backed away.
“How is this possible? What
are you?”
“I am what I am just as you are what you are and
Jay is what Jay is. Did it upset you to think me dead?”
“Yes.”
“I am both sorry and glad to hear that. It was
necessary for Louis Napoleon to think me dead. Course he will suspect something
when there is news that my body has vanished.”
Jay wrinkled his nose and laughed revealing fangs.
“Kitty, stop pretending to be Magadelion.
You know you aren’t.”
“Damned Jay, you spoil all of my fun.” Kitty
laughed and purred as she transformed into a bat and flew into the dark of the
cave.”
“Sorry, about that. I wanted you to meet Kitty.
I did not expect her to play that joke. Her normal human form looks
nothing like your mother.”
George screamed, “I really must awake from this
nightmare. It keeps getting more
absurd.” And then George woke naked in his bed. “It was just a dream.
An awful, terrible, jumbled dream is all that it was.”
George got out of bed and lit a lantern. Then George
had an awful feeling. George felt as though someone were watching him.
He turned around, and there stood Jay.
George exclaimed, “Oh God! Tell me it was a
dream.”
Jay said, “I have no idea what happened to you
before the girl found you. In a total panic she came running up to me on the
farm where I work and led me to where she had found you in a tree house. She
couldn’t get you to wake up and neither could I. She asked me if I would bring
you here and so I did. The girl mentioned your grandfather. We looked for him
because the girl thought he might know what to do for you but we couldn’t find
him. So I fetched a man who sometimes tends to the sick, but he had no idea why
you would not wake up. After the man left I told the girl that I would stay here
with you until you woke. As faint as your pulse was and because of the wheeze I
could hear in your lungs, I actually didn’t think you were going to wake up. I
thought you were going to die and I didn’t want the girl to be here for that.
I told her to go on to her classes.”
“You keep saying girl. What girl?”
“She said her name is Gurdy.”
“Hum, Gurdy! Odd that she should find me.” George
stared at Jay and thought it even more odd that the man standing before him was
in his dream. “Do you know a woman by the name of Magadelion?”
“I only know that she and another gypsy were
murdered. You weren’t involved were you?”
“Are you sure you didn’t know Magadelion?”
“Look, against my better judgment I decided to help
you because this girl named Gurdy asked me to help. If you are involved in the
murder…”
“I’m not. I just had this odd dream and you were
in it.”
“How can that be?
We have never met.”
“And I never dream except of one place. But either
I dreamed it or it happened.”
“Well look, my girlfriend Kitty is probably getting
worried. I need to get back to the Inn where I stay when not working.”
Without really considering the absurdity of the
question George asked, “Is your girlfriend a vampire?”
“Are you insane.
There is no such thing.”
Still naked, George put his hand on Jay’s mouth and
pulled his lips up where he could look at his teeth. George smiled as he thought
to himself, “No fangs.”
Jay pushed George’s hand away from his mouth. “I
don’t know what you have in mind but stop.”
George said, “Sorry. That dream just has me confused.
I know it sounds silly but I thought you might have fangs.”
“Fangs! Damned dude, were you this crazy before you
got hurt?”
“I’m
sorry. I know I’m talking nutty.
Thanks for helping Gurdy to get me home. If I had money I would pay you for your
help.”
“The girl offered to pay me, but that is not
necessary.”
“Say, Mr. Dubois, let me get dressed and go with
you to the Inn.”
“How did you know my last name?”
“I heard it in my dream. Please let me go with you
to the Inn. I know I am still talking nutty, but I fear you might be in danger.
I’d hate for you to end up with fangs.”
Jay laughed. “I’d
also hate that, but dude I don’t really think that is possible.”
“I did dream about you. I do know your last name because of that dream. And there was
a well and a cave in my dream if that means anything to you.”