Nine
I must have dozed off. This is the first time I have been in Junes room. She has a sitting area in the corner for reading or just relaxing I guess. I have been sitting in the chair since we brought her here. The shades are closed, but I can see the sun is out and shining. June still looks the same way she did last night, troubled in her sleep. I forgot Laura was here for a moment, until I smelled the coffee. I was about to go get a cup, when Laura appeared at the door with a cup of hot black coffee. âJune told me you liked it strong and dark, no stuff in it. I hope you donât mind, I brought you a cup, in case you were awake.â Laura said as she handed me the hot cup.
âNo. Thanks so much. This is very hard to do, waiting for her to wake up and find out what happened to her. For some reason, I just feel like I am somehow responsible. I know that makes no sense, but I do. I will wait here till she wakes up. â Laura and I did the small talk, chat thing for a while. I donât even know what I said to her actually. I could have told her anything, just to hear another voice right now.
I had been staring at nothing for I donât know how long, when a I heard a sound. My body jerked at the surprise of it, it had been so quiet in here, aside from the sounds of Laura in the other room. When did Laura go into the other room, I donât even know. I looked at June, laying in her bed with that same troubled look on her face. Then I heard it again. It was June trying to say something. Was she talking in here sleep, having a bad dream or trying to wake up.
I ran into the living room and called for Laura. Please hurry. I didn'tât want June to wake up and not see her best friend there. I wanted to make sure she felt safe if she opened her eyes. I knew she would recognize Laura first, and this would make her less frightened when she woke up.
Laura came running into the room and went straight to Junes bedside. She calmly sat on the edge of the bed and held Junes hand. She was talking to her, so softly I couldn'tât hear. I knew what she was saying though, that she was safe and at home. I could see June responding to this as her eyes moved back and forth under her closed lids. Was she still reliving her experience?
Then I saw it. Ever so slightly. Her hand tightened around Lauraâs. Then her eyes tried to open. They would open for a second, then close again. Laura is again talking softly to June, the way best friends do. I wish I could be the one holding Junes hand right now. I wish I could be the one she seeâs when she finally opens here eyes. I just sat there, though, watching this best friend thing happen. They were like one at this moment and Laura was not going to move.
Then, just like that, June opened her eyes. She didn'tât startle or act scared. She just looked at Laura and quietly started to cry. Laura gently wiped away her tears and told her she was safe. Then she told her I was here, and had been all night. She told her I sat in the chair in the corner and never got up. This made June look in my direction. She finally knew I was here for her. She just kept staring at me, as If to try and tell me something. What could I do to help her at this time.
I sat there, waiting for June to do something. I wanted her to show some sign of recognizing me. She just held Lauraâs hand tightly and looked in my direction. Again, it seemed like time had stopped. Did she know who I was? Should I leave, go to her, say something? That is when I heard myself say her name. âJune, do you know what happened to you? Can you tell us who did this to you?â
Oh great, that had to be the first thing that fell out of my mouth. Not, how are you feeling, are you thirsty, or great to see you. Right off the bat I ask the hard questions. I could see June looking at me, no, it was more like staring at me. She wouldn'tât take her eyes off me. Laura was trying to get her to take a sip of water, but she wouldn'tât move her eyes. I got up and went over to the side of the bed. June put her hand out to me and I took it. I could feel she was shaking, and still quietly tears were rolling from her eyes.
Then she started to talk. Rambling on and on about the gate, head stones, fog, grass. I heard her say something about names on the headstones and dates. Small children, very young children. She said she couldât leave. No shoes. Cuts on her feet. Stepping on a metal sign. I wondered as she spoke if she even knew she was talking. It was partially incoherent, but she kept talking. Laura looked at me with a puzzled look on her face, and Iâm sure I had the same look. Then, almost as soon as she opened her eyes, June stopped talking and closed her eyes again.
We both sat there for a few minutes, not saying a word. We didn'tât know what to say about what just happened. Laura covered June, wiped some small beads of sweat from her face, got up and went into the living room. At the door, she motioned me to follow her. I got up to leave the room. I had not really left Junes side since we put her to bed last night. She had a very nice little place, little signs of her personality placed here and there.
Laura confided in me something I wondered about myself. She told me she had driven the path that Junes walks to work each day. She told me she then walked the path, but she had no idea where this gate is that June keeps talking about. Laura said she even told June she hadn'tât seen the gate, and June explained exactly where the gate was. Laura wanted me to walk the path and find this gate. It has to be there, maybe it is on another side of the fence. Maybe it is covered with Ivy, but if it is,, then how does June see it every day and say it is open. This is the mystery of the gate June has been talking about. I had not seen it either, but I had not confided this to anyone until now. I figured I had just missed it. We both were confused about this gate that June keeps talking about.
I told Laura I was going to go find this gate and find out what happened to June. I turned to leave, but stopped to give Laura my cell number in case June woke up one more time. Call me, no matter what. Until then, please sit in there with her and make sure she doesn't wake up by herself.