Angry Night

 

Chapter 4:  Don’t Let Go

 

Elyssa let out an ear-piercing shriek as her body flew away from the safety of the roof.  I reached out and tried to grab a hold of any of her.  I wasn’t going to let my best friend die, damn it.  I wasn’t!  Miraculously my flailing hands connected with something.  The force of her fall nearly sent me over the edge too.  I screeched in agony as my body hit the hard surface of the roof.  My arms were nearly wrenched out of their sockets trying to keep a hold of her.
    

“Anita, help me!” Elyssa screamed her body dangling in mid air.
    

I could see the utter terror in her face.  She had realized what she had almost done.
    

“Oh God, Anita!  Don’t let go! Don’t let me fall, please!” she wailed almost helpless.
    

I had managed to grab one of her arms.  I tried to pull her up but I couldn’t.  I simply wasn’t strong enough and I could feel my grip slipping.  We were all wet from the persistent down pour.  My hands slipped up and down her wet skin.
    

“Elyssa, you have to help me.  Try and grab the edge with your free hand.  Then as I pull you up try to sort of climb the wall,” I hoped my instructions were clear.
    

With all the strength I had in me I pulled up and with Elyssa’s help we succeeded.  Soon she was over the edge and safe on the roof with me.
    

“Anita, I can never thank you enough.  You saved my life,” Elyssa sputtered through her tears or maybe it was just the rain, it was hard to tell.
    

“I couldn’t lose my best friend now could I?” I replied relieved beyond belief.
    

“I don’t know what happened.  I just lost it.  I mean I’m terrified of heights.  I couldn’t even think.”
    

“You don’t have to explain,” I cut her off.  “I understand.”
    

“Can we please not tell anyone,” Elyssa pleaded.
    

I knew how ashamed she felt.
    

“It’ll be our secret.”

 

    

We immediately went back into the building and out of the rain but it wasn’t another 15 minutes until we ventured back into the waiting room.  Elyssa had for the most part composed herself.  She was strong willed.  But a person could only take so much.  By that point Kevin and Michaela had already visited Brian, so I let Elyssa go in first.  It seemed that Mr. and Mrs. Littrell had already gone back to their hotel.  Kevin wasn’t in the waiting room so I went and found him in what the medical staff likes to call the “coffee room.”  It was just a small room with three couches that was always stocked with coffee and donuts.  Just a place the doctors and nurses could go and relax for a couple of minutes during breaks.
    

Kevin was sitting alone on the far couch staring into a swirling cup of black liquid.
    

“Hey Kev,” I said sitting down beside him.
    

“How’s Elyssa?” he asked not looking up from the cup.
    

“She’ll be all right eventually, but it will take a long time to heal.”
    

“How are you holding up?” he asked turning his attention away from the coffee.
    

I could see the pain in those beautiful green eyes.  He was holding so much in.
    

“You’re such a beautiful person,” I said shaking my head.  “Do you ever worry about yourself?”
    

“I . . .” he stuttered for a moment. “I just want to make sure that all of you are okay.  I mean I’ve dealt with this kind of thing before.  But you guys with the kidnapping and Rick and everything.  But Brian . . .” he trailed off his eyes glazing over.
    

I had never cared for him more than that moment.  I hugged him so tight.  I whispered softly in his ear.
    

“Kevin,” I started, “I once read somewhere that it’s okay to cry.”
    

I felt a teardrop hit my bare shoulder.  I held him while he let go all of the emotions he had been bottling up over the past weeks.  It was amazing how quickly our roles had been reversed.  Just yesterday it had been he who was comforting me while I cried my heart out.  After awhile he pulled away.  His arms still resting on my shoulders.
    

“Anita,” he said gently. “Behind that sarcastic attitude of yours you are one of the most beautiful people I know.”
    

I felt my heart ache, all the pain seemed to melt away for a moment.  I was almost mesmerized by his gorgeous green eyes.  They seemed to stare straight into my soul.
    

“Kevin I . . .” but the rest of my words were never said as our lips melted together in a kiss.  But the tenderness of the moment soon faded and panic surged through my body.  I pulled away and sprang away from Kevin.
    

“Oh my God Anita, I’m so sorry,” he said looking equally panicked.
    

“No . . . I . . . I think I should go,” I mumbled and half stumbled out of the room.
    

I grabbed my jacket and bee-lined directly to the elevator.
    

“Anita, where are you going?” Michaela called out to me.
    

“Home. I’ll walk,” I answered and got into the elevator.
    

I half walked half ran all the way home.  The rain had me thoroughly soaked but I didn’t care.  I couldn’t understand what had just happened.  How could I kiss Kevin when my heart was still with A.J.?  It didn’t make any sense.  I was so confused it was beyond words.  Before that moment I hadn’t even thought of Kevin in that way.  He was just a good friend, that’s all.  Right now I didn’t want anything more.  It was too soon, way too soon.
    

I spent the next week avoiding Kevin and hoping A.J., wherever he was, wasn’t thinking any less of me.  The week came and went and I had to go into the hospital for a checkup to make sure all of my systems were still functioning properly.   It was fairly early in the morning, but from the looks of things you’d almost swear it was midnight.  The clouds were black and rain was hammering the earth.  I dashed into the hospital happy that I’d been able to dig up my raincoat.
    

The doctor took me in right away and my checkup was done and over with in less than half an hour.  According to him almost everything was back in working order.  I still had to take it easy, but I was going to be okay.  When I entered the front lobby I wasn’t surprised to see Elyssa, Howie, Nick and Kevin there.  They had gone to see Brian every day that week.  Michaela would have been there too but she had to fly back to Toronto due to some emergency at work.  They appeared to be arguing with the nurse.
    

“What’s up?” I asked Elyssa when the argument seemed to be over.
    

“They won’t let us see Brian,” she replied fuming.
    

“Well, visiting hours don’t start for over an hour,” I supplied consulting my watch.
    

“We know that,” Elyssa said exasperated.  “But today is the day they are, well, you know.  And if we don’t see him now we’ll never see him again.”
    

She looked at me with pleading eyes.  As if I had some way out of this mess.  Then it came to me.
    

“I just may be able to sneak you in.  Follow me.”
    

Without hesitation or question they did.  They all wanted desperately to see their dear friend one last time and frankly so did I.  As we walked down a fairly deserted hall I explained to them.
    

“There’s a service elevator at the back that’s hardly ever used anymore.  If you take this elevator you won’t have to go by the nurses desk on the ICU floor.  Just try and look like you belong there and be quick.”
    

We all piled into the huge elevator.
    

“Thanks Anita,” Elyssa said to me.
    

“Don’t thank me yet,” I replied.
    

Suddenly I felt the elevator jerk under my feet throwing us all to the floor.
    

“What the fuck?” Nick said voicing all of our thoughts.
    

It jerked again and then totally stopped.  The lights flickered and then slowly went out.  We were engulfed in blackness in a stalled elevator.

 

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