The Curse of 1977 (Book 2)

Chapter 35

Inside a tiny, all-night diner at the edge of Downtown, Lynnette sat on her side of the tattered, red leathered booth and watched as Cloyse swallowed the last morsel of his hot dog before gulping down another chug of Dr.Pepper from his plastic cup.

The aromatic smells of greasy, frying food from the kitchen engulfed the entire establishment, causing the place to smell almost as if it were on fire. Lynnette was growing more and more impatient with the man.

She could have honestly cared less that he hadn't eaten since God knows when, she had questions to ask, so being rude to Cloyse wasn't exactly going to cause another bead of sweat to form on her already scorching forehead.

Before Cloyse could swipe up another French fry from off his ketchup plastered plate, Lynnette snatched the plate away from him.

"Okay, now tell me, where is my son?" She indignantly ordered.

Appearing taken aback by her action, the man swallowed before saying, "My name is Cloyse. I came here to dis city to find Arthur and Akoni."

"Who are they?"

"Dey are brother and sister from my town."

"Your town in Africa," Lynnette asked.

Blushing, Cloyse replied, "I am not from Africa. I am from a town in Jamaica."

"Jamaica?" Lynnette frowned.

"Yes. Arthur and Akoni came here with deir brother Damerae, but for some reason or another dey both murdered him. Now, it is only dose two."

"So are you saying that these two have my son?"

Suddenly, on the speaker above their heads, the Kenny Rogers' song 'Lucille' began to play. Startled, Cloyse began looking all around the diner to see just where the music was coming from.

Slamming both of her hands on the table, Lynnette raised her voice, "I need you to focus on this conversation! Not that stupid song!"

Cloyse sat up and still in his seat like a soldier. "I don't know if dey have your son or not. But I do know dat dey are here for you and him both."

"Why? What did we do to them?"

Cloyse's eyes dropped to the table in a depressed manner. "You and your son did nothing to warrant your deaths, neither did my sister. It is all a part of de curse."

"Your sister," Lynnette questioned. "They're here for your sister, too?"

Looking back at Lynnette, Cloyse said, "My sister Karyn and Arthur were lovers back in our town. But when Karyn found out what Arthur truly was, he violated her and turned into dat demon."

to remain silent on the woman, and just where she had

Cloyse's face, Lynnette whispered, "So, let me get this straight. You know what they are? You actually

course I do." Cloyse sounded a bit stunned. "Dey all murdered everyone in our village."

Gawking around for a moment, Lynnette then asked, "What exactly did your people call these things? Because I don't want to sit here and act like I know what they

"We called dem devils, because de

Lynnette scrupulously eyed the man. "What do they look

"You

"I just need to make sure

all over dem. Dey stand at least seven feet or so.

back at that instant and inhaled the description that only she wished she hadn't heard at

"You sit there and act like

of de people from my village, was born into it. For years we witnessed dem destroy our people left

"I just have a hard time sitting here and believing all of this. I mean, this is something out of Hollywood.

"Evil knows

explains why my son and I are being targeted. It was my fiancée

Cloyse stared on at Lynnette like she was the most tragic thing in the world as the song above them

not know dat

did I." Lynnette twisted her lips. "I thought his ass was just high on some

"Dat is how my sister behaved before she left for dis city last

her fists underneath

"She had suffered many years with de curse before

her head away from Cloyse for a moment and said, "So

your presence at dat woman's

presence," she glared

to de police station. I could

"But I don't understand,

"I have dis curse of my own. It allows me to see and

Lynnette said, "You're

"Can de disease kill me?" Cloyse looked

on TV sometimes where certain people in the world have this sixth sense. I used to

here to dis town, and dat is how I recognized you in de police station. It is like a magnet dat

"Talk about dumb luck." Lynnette dropped her

been all over dis city doing as dey

They even attacked some teachers at

a disease. It doesn't just infect de ones dat are

understand." Lynnette's hands began to tremble

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255