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In Her Eyes
by
Nicole Starleigh Yeager
Sequel to
Ambivalent Eyes
Cassie Smith
turned her car off the main road and into the
gravel parking lot of the solitary gas station in
her small hometown of Ridge Pointe. Things were
different at home, now; once, a high-spirited
station attendant would have come out to greet her
as she pumped her gas. Things were very different,
now. Everyone always spoke of how wonderful
miracles were, but when one happened to Cassie and
her friends just outside of Ridge Pointe last
summer, the locals became frightened, and shunned
the six teenagers.
Thankful for
the pay-at-the-pump option, Cassie filled her tank
and glanced in the window of the convenience store.
A shadowy face slipped from view just before she
had a chance to identify it. Her heart drooping,
she took her receipt, got back into the car, and
pulled away. Cassie's mind drifted into thought as
she made her way home that afternoon. Jesse Davids,
her steady, was home from college this weekend, and
she couldn't wait to see him. Cassie, Nate Hunter,
Ashley Cavert and Quinn Louis III were the only
four involved in "the miracle" who stayed in Ridge
Pointe after the incident and only because they had
to finish high school. After "the miracle" on Big
Bear Mountain, life had become a little more
difficult than they had ever imagined it could be.
Michaela (Mikki) Hart had also gone off to school,
not really sure whether she would ever come back
home.
Cassie, Nate
and Quinn were seniors now, and Ashley was
finishing her junior year. In a few weeks, school
would be out, marking the first anniversary of the
journey that changed their lives forever. Pulling
into her driveway, Cassie shuddered as a chill shot
down her spine. Over a year ago, she would have
thought nothing of it, but she had a gift, given to
her by their late comrade, Will "Rising Sun"
Corrigan. She had lost most of it in the epic
spiritual battle that took place on Big Bear
Mountain the previous summer, but a little bit of
it remained with her. She could sense things before
having any knowledge of what was going to happen.
As she shut her car door and started to walk up the
sidewalk to the front porch, the door creaked open.
Her stride slowed as her little brother, Jimmy, now
11 years old, poked his head out and peered at her.
"Hi, Cass," he said meekly, almost
sympathetically.
She paused and
looked at him curiously. "Hi, Jim, what's going
on?"
Jimmy didn't
say anything but disappeared back inside the house.
Something was definitely wrong. When Cassie entered
the house, the living room was empty and the
television was turned off, unusual in the Smith
home. "Mom?" she called.
Charlene
appeared from the hallway, "Hi, hon," she said,
also sympathetically.
"What's going
on?" Cassie asked.
They knew they
could not keep anything from her. "How was school
today?" Charlene asked.
"How do you
think?" Cassie spat back. Once popular and
friendly, Cassie, along with Nate, Ashley and
Quinn, were basically rejected by most of their
classmates.
"Dinner's
almost ready," her mother said, retreating to the
kitchen, on the verge of tears.
"Mom? What's
going on?" Cassie demanded.
Jimmy came
around the corner of the kitchen wall and looked at
his sister with wide, uneasy eyes. "A man came by
the house this afternoon," she told her as she hid
her eyes in the pot on the stove. She picked up the
ladle and stirred their dinner.
"And?" Cassie
asked. Jimmy stared, afraid to get involved with
the conversation.
"The kids at
school are afraid of you, Cassie. There have been a
lot of complaints."
So what else
is new, Cassie thought to herself. "Who was it, the
principal?"
Charlene took
a deep breath. "It was a doctor."
Cassie was
stunned. Since when did the local doctors make
house calls? "What?" she said, half believing.
"Who, Dr. Miller?"
"No, he came
in from the city."
"We won't let
them take you, Cass!" Jimmy blurted out, his face
seeming paler than usual.
Confusion set
in. "What? Take me where, Mom?"
Charlene
burned her hand on the side of the pot and yelled
out in pain. "AGH!" She dropped the ladle onto the
stove and ran her hand under the cold water of the
faucet.
"Take me
where, Mom? Who wants to take me where?" Cassie
demanded.
Between
painful sniffles, Charlene turned to her daughter.
"They want to put you in a hospital in the city."
This was new.
This was definitely new. "Wh... What?" Cassie
discovered that her voice had become weak and
raspy.
"The school officials are saying that you are a
danger to the other
students."
"Mom? You don't believe them, do you?"
"Cass, you have been... different... since you all came
home - and they can't
explain what happened to you or how you survived.
And sometimes I think...
sometimes I think you can read my mind..."
"Mom, I haven't done anything to anybody!"
"I... I know, sweetie, but..."
Cassie couldn't believe her own mother was turning
against her, now, too.
This would explain why Jimmy was hiding behind the
wall. "Mom, I'm not
going - I'm not a psycho! Mom! You told them no,
right? Right?"
"It's out of my hands, Cassie. I can't do anything
about it," she answered,
her sentence ending in sobs.
Cassie's eyes burned with tears. She dropped her
bag as there was a knock
on the still-open front door. She turned - Jesse
was home.
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