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Dinner
Party
"Spill it,
Wilbur," Kevin said.
"I'll give
you a clue. My mother loved the movie High Noon. I'm named after
Gary Cooper's character."
"Will,
darling. I'm gay. I don't watch westerns."
"I do," Gabe
said. "Cooper was the sheriff who saved the town." He looked at Kevin.
"You never seen it? Really?"
"I like
Wild Wild West reruns. Well, I like Jim West's pants. And vests." He
giggled some more.
"Kevin, if
you drink as much as I do, you need to gain fifty pounds," Gabe said
before returning his attention to Will. "Cooper's character was, uh,
Miller?"
"No, that
was the chief bad guy. Frank Miller."
"Will Kane."
Gabe grinned triumphantly.
"Give that
man a cigar." Will grinned back.
"Well, so,
what was Will Kane's full name?" Kevin asked. "William, Wilbur, Wil--"
"No! Don't
do it again!" Will laughed. "The character's name was 'Will.' My name,
therefore, is Will."
"Just Will?"
"Yes. You
look disappointed."
"It's like
you got cheated out of some syllables. I feel sorry for you. You're a
name amputee."
Will cracked
up. "It's okay, Kevin. I've learned to live with it. I even like it."
"Really?"
Kevin sounded amazed, but his eyes twinkled with merriment.
"Yes.
I--What's wrong?"
Kevin's
animated face had gone slack and now his color drained away. He
swallowed and nodded toward the living room.
Will looked.
They all did. Floating slightly above the floor, the specter of Carrie
Cockburn held a gun. The yellow dress was coated down the middle with
scarlet gore, and her head, what there was of it, was just as Kevin had
described.
Will's
stomach tumbled, but he forced himself to stand and approach the figure.
His head swam as he circled the specter, thinking it was probably a
hologram. What else could it be? Someone was playing a trick on Gabe and
Kevin. A horrible trick. He forced himself to look directly at the head
with it hanging jaw and skull shards and blood and brains.
A similar
vision reeled through his mind. A memory. His ears started ringing,
louder and louder. Michael! I killed you! Then black mist swirled
into his vision and the world went away. |