The Curse of 1977 (Book 2)

Chapter 7

On such a hot, hazy and humid summer day sat a two story farmhouse all alone in a quiet valley that overlooked two hundred acres of nothing but wheat. As much wheat as the human eye could take in all at once.The picturesque sight lay beyond the outskirts of Cypress; no more than an hour and some ten minutes outside of the town.

For Charles, however, driving from Cypress to the farm felt like cruising from one end of the earth to the other.The man pulled his car into a long, dust layered driveway before coming to a complete stop in front of a white mailbox that bore the name Holcomb on the side. He looked straight ahead at the brown and white house where a mix breed collie, pit-bull came running and barking at him.

Charles only put the car in park and cut off the ignition before climbing out and proceeding towards the house.

"Can I help you, sir?" A man's deep voice called out from the front screen door of the house.

With a genial smile upon his face, Charles approached the porch, only to have the man on the other end of the screen door come out in a burst of laughter the second he could see him better.

"Well I'll be, look who it is!" The middle-aged, medium built, grey bearded white man shouted in a slight southern twinge in his undershirt and blue overalls.

The two men hugged the life out of each other before the white man stood back and continued to beam, "It sure has been a long time!"

Smiling right back, Charles replied, "Yes, sir, it sure has."

"What brings you all the way out here, of all places?"

"Well—

"Who are you talking to, Elmer?" A middle-aged white woman questioned as she came out the same screen door.

"Look who it is, Ida." Elmer pointed to Charles.

Ida stood for a brief second before she clutched her chest and smiled, "My Lord, Charles...is that you?"

Still holding on to his million dollar smile, Charles gladly responded, "I'm afraid it is."

The two embraced before Ida stood back. She then skittishly glanced over at Elmer before her smile turned into a subtle grimace.

"We're so sorry we didn't get a chance to come to the funeral, Charles." She held Charles' hands in her own.

Blushing, Charles said, "Now you two cut that out. I didn't come all the way out here for that."

"Well, can I get you something to drink or eat?"

Exhaling, Charles said, "On this hot day, I sure could go for a sip of some of that lemonade of yours. If you still make it, that is."

Playfully slapping Charles across his right arm, Ida answered, "Of course I still make it. You two boys go on and play while I take care of that."

Both men watched as Ida went back into the house before Elmer studied Charles from head to toe as though he were just fascinated with the man.

"I see old Luke still likes to play." Charles patted the bouncing dog on the head.

"Yep, we're gonna have to put him out to stud before fall gets here, though." Elmer said as he began walking back into the house, making sure Charles was right behind him. "C'mon in, Chuck."

The two men went through the spacious, sun drenched living room that was littered with nothing but pictures of family members from one corner to the other. Charles tried his almighty best not to allow any of the frames to catch his eye.

Once they cleared the living room, Elmer opened a screen door that led to a back porch where two rocking chairs were placed right beside the screened in window that overlooked the yard. Charles sat down beside Elmer and immediately began rocking back and forth like a little boy.

"I sure do miss a rocking chair." He grinned from ear to ear.

"Yep," Elmer sighed, "Ida gets on me for falling asleep out here on this porch."

A deep silence captured the men at that moment before Elmer put his rough hands together and murmured with a blushing face, "Me and Ida are truly sorry for not coming to the funeral, Chuck."

Charles just waved the man's apology away as to say it wasn't even necessary before he began rocking faster in his chair.

"The snow just kept us hunkered down here like a bunch of old hermits."

Leaning forward, Charles smiled, "You stop that right now. You have nothing to be sorry for."

Elmer only humbly pressed his lips together before asking, "So...how have things been for you?"

Charles sat back in his chair and clutched the arms as if he were holding on for dear life. "I'm doin' the best I can." He beamed.

Elmer sat and stared on at the man with a glimmer of kindness on his face and said, "I'm glad to hear that, my friend."

"Yeah," Charles sighed, "it's been an uphill

blonde girl came into the porch with a platter of lemonade and

and proudly announced,

platter down onto the small table between the men and smiled, "Grandma said to bring you

"This here is Lindsey?" Charles' eyes lit up. "Good Lord, I haven't seen you since you were a tiny little

to toe as her grandfather took the pitcher of lemonade and

"This here is Pastor Charles Mercer." He handed Charles his glass. "Mr.

back." Charles stared back at

second or two before Charles looked back up at Lindsey. "So tell me, young lady, do you get that

"No, sir, but I get teased at school

Chuckling himself, Charles said, "Me and my boy used to watch her and the 'Six Million Dollar

"Yes, sir," Lindsey gladly responded as she

sipping on his glass. "So, everything is

does put a lot of sugar in this here lemonade." He looked

didn't answer my question, Chuck." He uttered

up at the ceiling. "I got a call

"Oh really," Elmer looked

he wanted to know if I

"What did you end

his shoulders, Charles responded, "Sue the police

"Sue them for that

no amount of money in this world is

glared on and

"I left my flock." Charles simply

minute before Elmer stroked his beard and said, "Something told me you didn't drive all the

the man

what

his head, Charles said, "I can't quite explain why.

couldn't be further from the truth." Elmer adamantly

Sitting up in his seat, Charles said, "I sold my house. I can't even bring myself to drive by there no more. All I do is drive around that city night and

are the

as for Lynn herself, I haven't seen her since May. She tries and tries to say that she's not, but the girl is strung out. You know I've seen

"Is there anything you can do to reach

"As much as I love that child, it's all for the better that I stay

"What in the world makes you say

his drooping eyes at Elmer and just stared hard and long at the man. "I have reason to believe that I'm going through what Carl went

"You do

nodded his head in a nonchalant

stood before Charles and placed his hand on the man's shoulder before

For a brief moment all he

It was a quiet stroll amongst the tall corn stalks that sprawled for miles in every direction. The sweat that was drooling down Charles' head was more of a relief than a burden.

Charles, with his hands inside his pants pockets, kept his eyes pointed

used to get so upset at this heat." He mumbled lightheartedly.

you leave a place like this, it always pulls you right back. Places where the weeds

walking until Charles could see what looked to be a tall pole in front of a fence. His mind was racing so much that he had

"I went over to that house." Charles murmured with his

"I see."

I'd been there since Isaac's life was required of him

"And just how did that end up

Charles kept his face to the dry ground beneath his feet

They kept on walking until they came to the tall, wooden pole and the decrepit fence that the pole was leaning against. Charles and Elmer

the fence as tight as he could. "I need to ask you a very important question, and

"Have you ever known me to be anything but

at me all you want, but...do you really believe in all that demonic possession stuff they show on TV and in the

looked right back

"I know that the bible talked about it all the time, but I need

can you, of all people, not believe in it?" Elmer pointed

said that I didn't,

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