Re: The McQueen residence and Doctor's Office
He wondered how long she'd been there, and if she'd seen him at the cabinet...and wondered what she was thinking. He felt ashamed, even though he'd not taken a drop - although in his mind's eye he'd poured shot after shot, until it was gone.
No! He'd not gone on that kind of bender, not since...
He did steal a shot of whiskey from time to time; of that he was guilty. It calmed his nerves, stopped his hands shaking, and quieted the tempest in his head. At least for a while. The trouble was stopping at just one shot. So far he'd managed that...so far.
He hated himself that he was weak, and he hated that his wife saw it in him. But mostly he was just full of sorrow: they both deserved for him to be better. They both needed it. He let his wife's touch caress his cheek, then looked down to their young charge, hopeful that no one saw the haunted look he felt in his eyes.
"The pain...should only be temporary. It comes and goes, you'll find. If it gets too much my wife will administer some more syrup to you. Try not to get too excited. Rest. Sleep. Your body needs to repair itself, and your mind too. Whatever happened out on that prairie it can leave a scar inside as bad as any outside on your arm."
He looked up at his wife with a sorrowful expression as he continued: "Those type of scars take a long time to mend, and sometimes they never fully do."
He gently removed the young lady's hand from his arm and tried to place it back under her covers. Then he turned back to his wife.
"I should go tell the Marshall that she's awake. He may have some questions for her. I'll just be a short piece. If her head or arm frets her...well, you know where the syrup is."
He turned and went to his desk, grabbed his hat, put it on, and returned, his body facing the exit.
"I'll just be gone a short piece", he reassured her, feeling like the dog caught in the hen house looking for an egg.
Then he turned and made for the door.
---> To The Streets of Escondido
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