26
When Stacey dropped Jordan at home, Jordan
was glad to see two cars in the driveway. Stacey, sensing her relief, remarked,
“We could tell your parents. They might know what to do,”
“They would never believe me, Stacey.”
“But if both of us talked to them, they
couldn’t possibly believe we were both crazy!”
Jordan considered this and imagined the
scene. She could picture her parent’s sensible faces changing to looks of
disbelief. There was no way they would believe it and if they didn’t believe
it, destroying the mirror would really cause an uproar. There would be no talk
of accidents, her parents would know she’d done it on purpose.
“I just don’t think it’s a good idea,
Stacey. I think we’re on our own.”
Jordan hopped from the car and ran inside
where both her parents greeted her. “I’m glad you’re home, Jordan, your father
and I want us to all go out to dinner since he’s flying out Sunday morning. We figured
a little family time was in order.”
Jordan gladly agreed, happy for a
diversion, and she ran to her room to drop her stuff and clean up for their
dinner together.
That evening everything felt so right.
Jordan and her parents enjoyed dinner together and ended the evening with a
walk along the Serpentine Wall along the Ohio River. The lights gleamed on the
river red and blue from the boats moored across the river and the glittering
lights of the city and a few other couples walked hand in hand. The gentle
slapping of the water and the rush of traffic over the nearby bridge spanning
the river reeked of normalcy and Jordan felt she needed to pinch herself given
the dream world she’d been living.
She loved Sawyer Point and the Serpentine
Wall had always seemed magical. A great place for families, the “wall” was
really a long cement strand along the river’s edge. Rounded mounds of cement
steps, like stages, with a walkway before them that was lined by the river
provided a place for festivals and family strolls. Further up were several
fountains that she had often splashed in as a kid. Giant metal pigs with wings,
their arms outstretched to touch the sky stood on tall metal columns in the
public landing of Sawyer Point and step by step you descended to where they
stood now.
Her father
nearby, stooped to pick something from the paved walkway and he approached
Jordan, now standing on the river’s edge, gazing out across the blackened
water.
“A penny for your thoughts,” he said,
handing Jordan a penny he’d lifted from the ground.
“Do you believe in being able to tell the
future dad?” Jordan whispered.
“You mean like fortune tellers and
psychics?” her father chuckled. “I suppose there are things out there that we
aren’t meant to understand, Jordan. But truly I’m not sure I believe all that.
I believe in what I can see and touch, not always what I feel.”
Jordan sighed wistfully, fully expecting
that answer and she turned her thoughts to what she could do about the mirror
when her own parents hadn’t the imagination to grasp it. She was careful to
avoid the topic of the mirror with her parents, so that when the time came to
destroy it, it would not seem so obvious.
Later that night, Jordan lay in her bed,
thoughts of the day battling with thoughts of the mirror and its reality. She
didn’t know what Teresa could possibly do to get a hold of the mirror, but she
knew that if she didn’t act, Teresa could make her life a living hell- one
rescue mission after another. Eventually it would wear her down. Heck she was
already wore out, what would a lifetime of this feel like? Weary from her
ponderings, Jordan drifted off to sleep, aware in the back of her mind that the
mirror called to her.
The next morning, Jordan awoke with a
start, an unsettling feeling surrounded her. Leaping from bed she raced from
her room and downstairs to see her parents readying themselves to leave.
“What’s up?” Jordan quizzed.
“Well, since your father is heading out
tomorrow morning we thought we’d spend the day together. The car’s in the drive
in case of an emergency- call me if you have to take it out- otherwise we’ll be
home around 9 or 10 tonight.” Her mother had a flush to her face and Jordan
could tell that she was excited about their outing.
“OK, well, have fun then,” Jordan smiled
and she went about her day, carefully avoiding her room and the growing sense
of unrest that she simply could not push away.
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