The Curse of 1977 (Book 2)

Seated next to Gloria, Jeremiah had no clue as to where they were headed, and truth be told, he really couldn't have cared less. Just feeling the warm breeze blast into his face from the open window was soothing enough for the man.

'Baracuda' from Heart was playing loud on the radio as Gloria kept a steady pace down the lonesome highway. Every now and then Jeremiah would glance over at her and wonder just what was on her mind. For the duration of their journey they spoke off and on about Isaac, her time at Ashlandview and the animal slayings in Cypress.

Jeremiah made sure to tread lightly when it came to their discussions. Just in the short time since he knew her face to face he automatically felt a connection to the woman, but she was still fragile. Within certain sentences he could hear Gloria's voice shake or hesitate. As a psychologist he knew when to go only so far, but as a human being, as Jeremiah Levin, he had his own breaking point.

Every so often, however, in the midst of their conversation Jeremiah would drift away. His eyes would find themselves sinking downwards towards Gloria's bare legs. Immediately his thoughts would race back to Julie who just so happened to have a doctor's appointment that particular morning. If it wasn't Julie or a pair of smooth legs then it was Isaac.

"Did they teach you that in your psychology class, too?" Gloria asked.

Instantly, Jeremiah shook himself back into the car and the conversation. "I'm sorry, what did you say again?"

Giggling, Gloria replied, "I said, did they teach you about modern childcare in your psychology class?"

Cracking a subtle grin, Jeremiah said, "Uh...I honestly don't recall."

"They did for me, before I dropped out that is. Maybe you should've listened more to your professor before assuming that your wife was just having sympathy pains."

Jeremiah only began to laugh out loud, "My wife knows exactly how to draw sympathy from me! She doesn't have to feign abdominal pain!"

Gloria sat quiet for a moment before she opened her mouth and said, "I wish I had the courage to go back to Cypress State again."

Looking over at her, Jeremiah asked, "What's stopping you?"

"I guess I don't want a whole bunch of people staring at me like I just escaped an asylum. I just don't feel like explaining myself to everyone."

"But people know what happened to you."

my sister, no one knows that I went to Ashlandview. I told my parents that I

"I see." Jeremiah humbly nodded in silent adoration. "Doctor Sanyupta once told me that keeping ourselves locked away from society is like keeping the book of knowledge buried in a tomb. Each human being is their own

about him from time to time. Does

heaving chest, Jeremiah said, "Doctor Sanyupta was killed in a train derailment back

Gloria only glanced at Jeremiah before she pulled her car into a long driveway and stopped short of a ranch-style

we?" Jeremiah sat up in his

stared straight ahead at

"Gloria...are you okay?"

quivering bottom lip, she answered,

took a good while, but soon, he got it. He watched as the woman got out of the car

them studied them right back. The driveway in which they were standing had weeds protruding up from the cracked cement while

The house itself, while at one time the most luxurious home on the road, appeared more like a hollow reminder of its ghastly interior. Weeds sprouted up and all around the home while the shingles on the roof were gradually falling to the ground. The destroyed wall had been repaired, but by then, even its very foundation was beginning to see weakness as pieces of brick were shedding from one side to the

tossed out the window. Jeremiah knew full well that Gloria had seen something absolutely jarring inside Cummins' old house. Whether it was a mythical character or the result of her rape, something had disrupted the woman's soul to the point where she had to actually revisit the scene of where

the house. Jeremiah stood back and held his breath while a large semi-truck roared past behind him on the highway. Gloria kept advancing until her bare feet left the cement and touched the grass.

big do you think

pulled himself away from the car and ventured towards Gloria. The moment he found himself

our tribe, we try and question everything. I'm sure your parents, just like mine, always tell you to

Taking off his glasses, Jeremiah murmured,

With her eyes still stuck on the wall, Gloria said, "For the past two months, I've been having this dream of trucks. I honestly have no idea where they came from or why I'm having them to begin with. No more than I can figure out what

you saw was real." Jeremiah stated. "And I also believe that this is exactly what

to

the way out here. Believe it or not, I needed it, too. This is where Isaac was taken, and this is where he escaped from." Jeremiah soon began to wander about the grass. "Neither of you were crazy. And there's nothing strange in the water supply. Something happened to you both. I definitely believe

the existence of evil? Because that's the very first

turned around to face Gloria. "Everything we learned in our respective classes was bullshit as far as I'm concerned. The human psyche is far more complex than anything we could ever comprehend. How dare anyone try and reconfigure what our eyes take in. I mean, I've never seen a ghost, but countless people throughout the ages have experienced paranormal happenings. How wrong can they all be? You saw something inside this house, Gloria. Isaac was going through something before he died. There was and still is something gripping not only