The Curse of 1977 (Book 2)
Chapter 20
Charles and Lynnette walked down the hallway of the five floor tenement that led towards his apartment. The wallpaper was peeling and the hardwood floors creaked with every step. Termites could be seen crawling in and out of the walls, while the light bulbs above fizzled off and on every other minute.
But to Charles, his surroundings were all just mere annoyances that he managed to bypass with every day that went by; in other words, he didn't care what his new home looked like, it was a home.
The second they reached his apartment, Charles took out his key and unlocked the door. Before they could even enter, the aroma of fried chicken immediately made its way into their nostrils and out into the hallway.
Allowing Lynnette to enter before him, Charles snickered, "I've been trying to fry some chicken like Mrs. Mercer used to do, but I still don't have the hang of it after all these years."
Lynnette just casually smiled as Charles closed the door behind him. The apartment was only one room that consisted of a murphy bed that was still lying flat on its feet, a tiny stove and fridge to the far corner and a bureau that sat right next to a window that overlooked Downtown Cypress.
Directly in the middle of the floor was a small dining table. Charles placed his bible down onto the table and meekly uttered, "I'm sorry that the place is such a mess. I didn't get much of a chance to pick up this morning before I left."
Grinning, Lynnette said, "You don't have to apologize. Believe me, I've seen worse."
Rubbing his hands together in a nervous fashion, Charles said, "Well, go ahead and have a seat."
Lynnette sat herself down at the dining table while Charles went for the fridge. "Did you want something to drink? I have water and milk."
"I'll have some water, please."
At once, Charles took a glass and filled it with water before handing it to her and sitting himself down on the other end of the table.
The man sat in distant silence and watched as the young lady took her water down in one, continuous gulp before she sat the cup back down onto the table.
Charles thoughtfully reflected upon Lynnette, from her eye all the way to her missing finger. Isaac was everywhere; no matter where he turned, his son was there. He tried so hard not to stare, but the urge stabbed at him like a sword to the stomach. Just Lynnette's mere presence inside his apartment was both surreal and haunting.
"So, this is where you're staying at now?" Lynnette glanced all around.
"Yes, yes, this is it." Charles aimlessly tapped his fingers on the table. "Sometimes we all have to just move on."
Concealing her right hand out of sight, Lynnette said, "I went away for a while after the incident, too."
"Yeah," Charles murmured to himself before looking away for a second. "So, how has the rest of your family been lately?" He looked back at Lynnette.
Playfully rolling her eyes, Lynnette replied, "My family is my family. My sisters are still crazy after all these years."
Smiling, Charles said, "I hear you."
Lynnette then leaned forward and asked, "So tell me, why did you leave your church?"
Grunting, Charles answered, "Child, sometimes this life takes us in all kinds of unexpected directions."
"Don't I know it?"
"Heck, the men and women in the bible went through all kinds of crazy journeys. I just needed to back away for a moment or two."
Lynnette humbly nodded her head. "I know you look at me and wonder just what in the world I've been up to."
crossed my
been
"Young lady...don't try and con a con man." Charles blatantly
their sockets. Charles
"How long,"
"How...how long
long have you been a
Immediately, Lynnette blushed while giggling,
life before I met his mother. Believe me, I know a junkie when I see one. And as much as I
from Charles at that instant.
don't want you to say anything. I'm not a stupid man. I realize that what you and the baby went through nearly killed you. But by the grace of God, you're both still here." Charles could tell that
around, Lynnette boldly
"Clavell
the other night.
him personally, but he was a real beast back in the day. It looks like the devil finally snatched him away from this here
of Clavell." Lynnette stated. "I've seen
you to tell me something, and
her seat and began wandering about the apartment in an
to discuss, but I have a feeling that you haven't discussed
She spun around shouting.
I both saw him that night right before he left this world. That young man that I saw down at that church was a completely different man. But I know for a fact that
you, you would never, ever believe me! Why? Because I still
slept in weeks. Believe me, child, I understand tragedy, but what you went through was more than just a tragedy. You can't even say the man's name. You won't even look at the
can't imagine
Lynnette, Charles desperately stated, "You should've seen his eyes when he came to the church. He didn't look like himself. He didn't sound like himself. Isaac was never
cry while trying to back away from Charles, but the man was relentless as
it?" He glared strangely into her eyes. "Did it have something to do with the way his eyes were? I'm still trying
Mr. Mercer, don't do
"I need to know what had
to the floor in a heap and curling up in a
down over there!" A man's voice yelled from
He then looked at his hands which were shaking, along with the rest of his body. What he
his arms; Lynnette in turn grabbed a hold of Charles and gripped him as tight as
"I...I'm so sorry." His
shook inside Charles' arms while she sobbed. All Charles wanted to do was hold her and not
"Do you think he's in heaven?" Lynnette whimpered
"Who, honey?"
she pointed
closed, Charles responded, "I sure pray to
herself from his grip, Lynnette got to her feet and made her way over
"I can't even look at my own son. Or
off the floor and stood beside
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