In the two hours that the office was opened for walk-in business I saw one sprained wrist that was acquired at an after-school sporting event and one ear infection. In between them I sat and chatted about anything and everything with Peter. I found him super easy to relax around.
Evelyn arrived around ten minutes after eight. Peter asked to assist me with her foot infection and, since Evelyn had no objections, I accepted his help. I listened and observed as Peter peppered her with a myriad of questions that I would have never thought to ask. Little by little he rooted out of her tight-lipped persona that she kicked her shoes off immediately upon getting home and didn’t put them back on until she was required to for work. There are many people who don’t wear shoes at home, so that, in itself, wasn’t the issue. The issue was the fact that she lived in a communal environment with dirt floors and an outhouse. This meant that, even t
It was well after midnight before Max was satisfied that he’d checked all he could for a clue as to who stole the body enough to depart. I was exhausted. In fact, I was so exhausted that when Peter said that he should probably call a cab to take him to his hotel instead of imposing on me to drive him there, I almost agreed. Instead, I suggested that he stay in one of the many rooms my house possessed.I struggled to keep my body functioning long enough to supply him with some of the things I’d been taught by my parents to keep on hand in the event of unexpected guests, such as a toothbrush, toothpaste, showering supplies, and in his case, shaving supplies. He smiled appreciatively at me as he hugged his goodies to his chest and made his way to the room I’d suggested he use. It had an en suite bathroom, as did many, so he wouldn’t have to venture back out into the hall untilhe’d slept and was refreshed.
The day went faster than I thought it would. True to his word, Peter lessened my load by helping me with whatever patients I felt comfortable having him see. It was both refreshing and reassuring when several of them insisted on seeing me. I know it’s silly of me to worry, but with such a large education debt looming over me, I was a little fearful of failure. Not to mention that walking in Peter’s shadow was a bit intimidating.He kept himself busy in between patients by tending to some of the filing and making reminder phone calls to those who had appointments the next day.When the last patient left, I leaned against the door after locking it and smiled my thanks to him. “I appreciate your help.”“We make a good team,” he said as hestood up and stretched in a cat-like manner. “How about some dinner?”“I’m too tired to cook.”“I’ve lived
It took yet another long shower and several minutes of standing in front of the mirror talking to myself to get my body and my mind back on track after such a horrific night of dreaming. I was still very tired, but felt a few cups of strong coffee would change that. Having three showers within a twenty-four-hour period was an excellent way to dry out my skin, so I took the time to slather on body lotion before getting dressed and going downstairs.For the first time since I’d moved to Wolf Junction and set up my office, I was thankful for the light day that I had scheduled with patients. I rarely felt as tired as I had over the last few days. I decided that I’d let my immune system weaken with all of the stress over a lost corpse and other things, like rolling on the ground in a lover’s embrace right next to that corpse with the sheriff and having sex on my kitchen counter and then my examination table with a fellow physician. What go
My body finally had its fill of sleep around two o’clock in the morning. I felt fully rested and fidgety. I needed to either get out of bed or find something to do in bed that would occupy my attention. I lay wishing I’d put a television in my bedroom like I’d been contemplating doing so that I could entertain myself. I was in the middle of reading a good mystery, but the novel was in the living room downstairs.When I could stand it no more, I climbed out of bed and pulled my terry robe on over my tee shirt and jersey shorts. Sliding my feet into my slippers, I padded my way to the top of the grand staircase.Memories of my horrific dreams popped into my head and I stood at the top of the stairs and looked off into the darkness of the wing I’d dreamed Jacob was wandering. I rubbed my eyes when I saw something move through the darkness. Peter wasn’t back, was he?Knowing Angela was gone, I s
The two of us sat in silence for an undetermined amount of time while we struggled to absorb and understand what was happening. As the official county coroner, I’d declared Jacob dead along the roadside. He’d been transported from the scene of his death to the funeral home and then from the funeral home to my examination lab without showing any signs of coming back to life. How could he come back to life? He was dead. He really was.I finally came to my senses enough to check his vitals. He had none. He wasn’t breathing, he had no heartbeat, he was as cold as one would expect a dead man to be and his skin was a pale gray like a dead man’s would be. Since he was barefoot, I could even see the black around his ankles that happens when the person’s blood stopscirculating and settles in pools.I looked at Max with unbridled confusion. “He’s got no vitals. He’
“You handled yourself pretty good tonight, doc,” Max said with a tone of approval. When I said nothing as I focused on examining his eyes’ reaction to the light I was shining in them, he added, “Knocking out and handcuffing a corpse, now, that’s impressive.” I put the light back in my pocket and put the stethoscope in my ears so that I could listen to his heartbeat. After finding none in Jacob, it was reassuring to hear the steadiness of his, even if it was accelerated. “Most people would be completely freaked out about a walking corpse.”“I didn’t know it was a dead man. I just knew it was a man,” I said as I pulled the stethoscope from my ears. “I can’t say what I would have done, had I known it was an animated corpse in the house.”Max grinned. “Animated corpse. I like that.”“You seem a bit cavalier for having just been bludgeoned by
I am not big on breakfast, so I was surprised to discover that I had an appetite. I assumed it was because I’d been up for so many hours. I fixed myself scrambled eggs and toast, wondered where Peter could be while I ate it, and then headed downstairs to get the autopsy out of the way. I made a detour to my office to get another syringe with GHB in it as a safety measure.My hands shook as I inserted the keys into the two padlocks Max insisted on locking the door with. I’d used enough GHB in that syringe to keep him out for some time, but it had been a few hours and he was a big guy. I also wasn’t sure how it affected dead people verses live ones. Was it morepotent, or less?I slowly pulled the door open far enough to peek in and make sure the body was still on the gurney. I was glad we’d taken the extra measure of strapping it in. He looked still and very dead. I just hoped that was the fa
Exactly ninety minutes later, creepy Zacharias pulled up to the door of the mortuary to fetch the body. I’d managed to put Jacob’s skull back together so that you could barely tell that I’d cut it open, but that still didn’t stop him from fussing about the extra work he had in front of him to camouflage the butcher job I’d done on the poor man. I bit my lip for fear of saying something I knew I’d regret and hustled him out to his hearse. I expected the electrician at any moment and I didn’t want any stark reminders of what went on in the morgue greeting him. Seeing the body being hauled away by the obnoxious undertaker was a sure given.One hour later, Jameson Packson hesitated at the door with tools in hand. “Is the coast clear?”“Clear and clean Mr. Packson. Please, come in.”“You can call me Jamie, doc. Everyone does.”“Alright then,