Things took on an
interesting twist early that afternoon when Manny returned to work. The boys
were out of class and had just finished lunch. Mr. Shadrick glared at Manny,
asking why the hell he was late.
"Sorry," Manny
replied, not meaning it although he sounded contrite enough to keep Mr.
Shadrick from chastising him further. Getting him upset would just make him
that much more interested in finding out who the stranger was when Keegan
appeared in a couple of hours.
Gathering up the boys, Manny
set them to doing their afternoon chores before taking them downstairs to the
gym. With Gebhard still off on leave, it was Manny's job to make certain they got
their exercise. Today it was a basketball game, three on three with one sitting
out.
Jakie ended up being that
one for the first half of the game. As he sat beside Manny on the bench, he
fidgeted until Manny asked if there was something wrong. Jakie looked around as
if making certain no one was listening, and then he said, "I swear Mr.
Wyndham is around here, which ain't possible."
"No it's not because
there's no such thing as ghosts, but why do you think he is?"
"It's really weird.
I've heard his voice. Twice. And I saw the back of some dude that sure looked
like him leaving by the alley door. Creeped me out big time."
Instead of pooh-poohing the
idea, Manny asked him, "When did this happen?"
"Last night and the
night before. First time I just figured it was my imagination. Then last night
it happened again and I decided I'd better figure out if I was crazy or not. So
I snuck out of bed and upstairs to the fourth floor. And yeah, I heard it again
from his place. Well, Mr. Shadrick's place now. Then the door up there opened
and I split, but not back to my room."
"You decided to keep
playing detective," Manny said with a small smile.
"Yeah. So? Anyway I
went down to the ground floor. Figured whoever it was would have to leave by
the front door or the alley. I hid, and it was real quiet. Then I heard like
tiptoe footsteps and the alley door open. Honest, Manny, I'm sure it was him,
but how could it be? You saw him die."
Manny stopped himself from
saying that he had. Instead, he told Jakie, "I saw the cabin on fire. I was
sure they didn't get out. And the cops said there were two bodies in
there."
"Oh, oh, so like maybe
he got away and the other body was—was some tramp or something but he doesn't
want anyone to know he's alive except maybe Mr. Shadrick. Cool. So what are we
going to do about it?"
Rolling his eyes, Manny said
sternly, "You're not going to do anything. You don't tell anyone else what
you saw and heard, and that means anyone."
"What about you?"
"I'll have to decide
what to do about this. But you have to promise..."
"Yeah, I know, keep my
mouth shut. You got it."
"Jakie," one of
the boys called from the middle of the gym floor, "get your ass out here.
You're in, Sandy's
out for now."
Manny chuckled as Jakie shot
to his feet and raced away.
Well,
Manny thought, leaning back to keep an eye on the game, nice to know that Cerdic is still hanging around. This could make
things a bit easier, or at least move them along faster.
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