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Fever Dream

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by Dennis Palumbo


  “No. Though I’m almost afraid to ask.”

  “Well, the lieutenant is still bunking at the hotel, but looks like they’re going into couples counseling.”

  “I don’t envy their therapist.”

  “But here’s the kicker: to make this happen, Biegler had to pony up some cash and convince LaWanda Collins to relocate. As in, get outta town. Rumor is, she’ll soon be working the mean streets of Braddock, PA.”

  I could hear Eleanor trying to keep her voice light, humorous. But I was also aware of what lay beneath it.

  “Look, Ell,” I said at last. “I was going to call you myself today…”

  “I’m…I’m doing okay, Danny. I mean, I’m worried about Treva. She’s looking at real jail time…”

  “Listen. If I’ve learned nothing else about Treva, she’s a survivor. She’s damaged, sure. Like we all are, I guess, one way or another. But you’re the one I’m concerned about.”

  “I told you, I’m fine. Or will be. Soon enough.”

  “Just know that I’m here, all right?”

  A long beat of silence.

  “Look, Danny…about you and me…”

  “Is there a ‘you and me’?”

  “Maybe. I don’t know.” A wry smile returned to her voice. “I mean, if you’re really lucky…”

  “Well, one thing I do know. We never got around to working out together. To see if I could keep up.”

  “You’re right, we never did. Let me get back to you on that, okay?”

  “You have my number.”

  “In more ways than one, Danny. Believe me.”

  ***

  The day ended with me sitting on the rear deck of my house, second Scotch in hand, looking down onto the lights of the city. The glistening Three Rivers joining at the Point. The night sounds of traffic on the bridges, working boats on the water, the occasional jet roaring overhead, out of Pittsburgh International.

  The Steel City on a Sunday night, about to settle itself down. Ready itself for the week ahead.

  I had the kitchen window behind me opened up full, to better hear the sounds of Ahmad Jamal’s piano coming from the radio. I was readying myself, too. For the work week ahead. For Mary Lewicki and the other patients like her. For things to get back to normal.

  I’d also just gotten off the phone with Angie Villanova, confirming—under pain of death—my appearance at her place for dinner next Sunday.

  That call had followed a similar phone conversation with Nancy Mendors, agreeing to another dinner next week. To meet and get to know her fiancé, Warren.

  Now, sipping my drink under the blackening night sky, I realized how unenthusiastic I was about each upcoming occasion. How, due either to irritation or jealousy, all I felt was a sense of obligation. Bearing witness, as I often did, to the unfolding lives of others. Whether they were friends or patients. Acquaintances or colleagues.

  Jesus, I thought, what self-pitying bullshit. Or else a sober assessment of the life I’d created for myself. One thing I knew for sure. After a couple Scotches, a week’s worth of inadequate sleep, and a brush or two with imminent death, the last thing I should be doing at that moment was making any judgments. About anything.

  So instead I got up, finished my drink, and went back inside the house. Shut off the music, killed the lights, and checked the locks. Grateful suddenly for the easy sameness, the unvarying routine.

  Then I undressed, climbed into bed, and fell into a long, dreamless sleep.

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  Table of Contents

  Contents

  Dedication

  Acknowledgments

  Epigraph

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-one

  Chapter Twenty-two

  Chapter Twenty-three

  Chapter Twenty-four

  Chapter Twenty-five

  Chapter Twenty-six

  Chapter Twenty-seven

  Chapter Twenty-eight

  Chapter Twenty-nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-one

  Chapter Thirty-two

  Chapter Thirty-three

  Chapter Thirty-four

  Chapter Thirty-five

  Chapter Thirty-six

  Chapter Thirty-seven

  Chapter Thirty-eight

  Chapter Thirty-nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-one

  Chapter Forty-two

  Chapter Forty-three

  Chapter Forty-four

  Chapter Forty-five

  Chapter Forty-six

 

 

 


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