Chapter Two:
Nancy:
She was just
sitting in the middle of the road. The first thing I noticed was her stomach.
This lady had to be about seven months along. Or maybe she was just fat. She had
on a straw hat and a white sundress. A little girl about two years old was
hopping around. I didn’t know what I was seeing at first. I walked over with a
curious look on my face.
“Hello?” I
asked. The woman turned her head and looked at me. I slowly walked over to her.
The child didn’t stop running around. The woman didn’t get up but she watched me
as I got closer.
“Are you okay?”
I asked.
“Yeah,” she
said. I stopped with a puzzled look on my face.
“What are you
doing out here?” I asked. The woman stared at me for a moment.
“He left me,”
she said. I took a step back. The way she said it threw me off. She said it like
she was talking about the weather. I didn’t know how I was going to approach
this.
“What do you
mean?” I asked. “Who left you?” She looked like she hadn’t seen the sun for
weeks. Was it possible for someone to look so pale like that? The child’s
laughter filled up the silence. I had to admit that she looked rather cute. She
had her hair in dark brown pigtails. She was dressed in a little pink dress and
matching jellies.
“My husband,”
the woman, I think she was her mother, said. “He’s not coming back either.” My
face dropped.
“What makes you
say that?” I asked. This woman shook her head.
“We got into a
stupid fight,” she said. “And he left us.” My right eyebrow twitched.
“And he just
left you here? What were you even doing here?” I asked. The woman sighed.
“We were getting
supplies and…” she said. She paused for a moment.
“Do you want the
long version or the short version?” the woman asked. I threw up my hands in a
shrug.
“I mean… you’ve
got nothing but time,” I said.
“Okay, but can
you please help me up?” she asked. The woman held out her hand to me. I stood
there for a moment before it sank in.
“Oh!” I said.
“Sure.” I walked over and tried to pull her up. Since she was heavy, I couldn’t
get her up.
“Give me your
other hand,” I said.
“Careful!” she
said.
“All right!” I
said. After a few times, she finally rose to her feet. I fell backward on the
ground. She stumbled backward before she stood in place.
“Ow,” I muttered
under my breath.
“Are you all
right?” she asked. I looked up to see her looking down at me.
“Yeah, I’m
good,” I said. I jumped up to my feet. I held out my hand.
“I’m Mick,” I
said.
“Nancy,” she
said. She shook my hand. We stood there for a moment. I drew back my hand.
Honestly, I don’t know why I did what I did next. It just happened really.
“Have you eaten
yet?” I asked.
“No?” she said
with a tone of question in her voice.
“Uh… you and the
kid there can get something to eat at my place,” I said. “I mean… if that’s okay
with you.”
“Okay, I guess…”
Nancy said. I think she only said that because she and the kid didn’t have
anywhere else to go. Given what we all had to go through, I don’t blame them.
Nancy held out her hand.
“Come on, Ava!” she called. The little girl stopped running around and looked up. She giggled as she ran over to take Nancy’s hand.