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As it turned out; our evening was far from over。

Part Six:

Coffey on the Mile

1。

I sat in the Georgia Pines sunroom; my fathers fountain pen in my hand; and time was lost to me as I recalled the night Harry and Brutal and I took John Coffey off the Mile and to Melinda Moores; in an effort to save her life。 I wrote about the drugging of William Wharton; who fancied himself the second ing of Billy the Kid; I wrote of how we stuck Percy in the straitjacket and jugged him in the restraint room at the end of the Green Mile; I wrote about our strange night journey … both terrifying and exhilarating … and the miracle that befell at the end of it。 We saw John Coffey drag a woman back; not just from the edge of her grave; but from what seemed to us to be the very bottom of it。

I wrote and was very faintly aware of the Georgia Pines version of life going on around me。 Old folks went down to supper; then trooped off to the Resource Center (yes; you are permitted a chuckle) for their evening dose of work sits。 I seem to remember my friend Elaine bringing me a sandwich; and thanking her; and eating it; but I couldnt tell you what time of the evening she brought it; or what was in it。 Most of me was back in 1932; when our sandwiches were usually bought off old Toot…Toots rolling gospel snack…wagon; cold pork a nickel; corned beef a dime。

I remember the place quieting down as the relics who live here made ready for another night of thin and troubled sleep; I heard Mickey … maybe not the best orderly in the place; but certainly the kindest … singing 〃Red River Valley〃 in his good tenor as he went around dispensing the evening meds: 〃From this valley they say you are going 。。。 We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile 。。。〃 The song made me think of Melinda again; and what she had said to John after the miracle had happened。 I dreamed of you。 I dreamed you were wandering in the dark; and so was I。 We found each other。

Georgia Pines gree and passed; and still I wrote。 I got to Harry reminding us that; even though we had gotten John back to the prison without being discovered; we still had Percy waiting for us。 〃The evening aint over as long as we got him to contend with〃 is more or less what Harry said。

Thats where my long day of driving my fathers pen at last caught up with me。 I put it down … just for a few seconds; I thought; so I could flex some life back into the fingers … and then I put my forehead down on my arm and closed my eyes to rest them。 When I opened them again and raised my head; morning sun glared in at me through the windows。 I looked at my watch and saw it was past eight。 I had slept; head on arms like an old drunk; for what must have been six hours。 I got up; wincing; trying to stretch some life into my back。 I thought about going down to the kitchen; getting some toast; and going for my morning walk; then looked down at the sheafs of scribbled pages scattered across the desk。 All at once I decided to put off the walk for awhile。 I had a chore; yes; but it could keep; and I didnt feel like playing hide…and…seek with Brad Dolan that morning。

Instead of walking; Id finish my story。 Sometimes its better to push on through; no matter how much your mind and body may protest。 Sometimes its the only way to get through。 And what I remember most about that morning is how desperately I wanted to get free of John Coffeys persistent ghost。

〃Okay;〃 I said。 〃One more mile。 But first。。。〃

I walked down to the toilet at the end of the second floor hall。 As I stood inside there; urinating; I happened to glance up at the smoke detector on the ceiling。 That made me think of Elaine; and how she had distracted Dolan so I could go for my walk and do my little chore the day before。 I finished peeing with a grin on my face。

I walked back to the sunroom; feeling better (and a lot fier in my her regions)。 Someone … Elaine; I have no doubt … had set down a pot of tea beside my pages。 I drank greedily; first one cup; then another; before I even sat down。 Then I resumed my place; uncapped the fountain pen; and once more began to write。

I was just slipping fully into my story when a shadow fell on me。 I looked up and felt a sinking in MY stomach。 It was Dolan standing between me and the windows。 He was grinning。

〃Missed you going on your morning walk; Paulie; he said; 〃so I thought Id e and see what you were up to。 Make sure you werent; you know; sick。〃

〃Youre all heart and a mile wide;〃 I said。 My voice sounded all right … so far; anyway … but my heart was pounding hard。 I was afraid of him; and I dont think that realization was entirely new。 He reminded me of Percy Wetmore; and Id never been afraid of him 。。。 but when I knew Percy; I had been young。

Brads smile widened; but became no less pleasant。

〃Folks tellin me you been in here all night; Paulie; just writing your little report。 Now; thats just no good。 Old farts like you need their beauty rest。〃

〃Percy … 〃 I began; then saw a frown crease his grin and realized my mistake。 I took a deep breath and began again。 〃Brad; what have you got against me?〃

He looked puzzled for a moment; maybe a bit unsettled。 Then the grin returned。 〃Old…timer;〃 he said; 〃could be I just dont like your face。 What you writin; anyway? Last will n testicles?〃

He came forward; craning。 I slapped my hand over the page Id been working on。 The rest of them I began to rake together with my free hand; crumpling some in my hurry to get them under my arm and under cover。

〃Now;〃 he said; as if speaking to a baby; 〃that aint going to work; you old sweetheart。 If Brad wants to look; Brad is going to look。 And you can take that to the everfucking bank。〃

His hand; young and hideously strong; closed over my wrist; and squeezed。 Pain sank into my hand like teeth; and I groaned。

〃Let go;〃 I managed。

〃When you let me see;〃 he replied; and he was no longer smiling。 His face was cheerful; though; the kind of good cheer you only see on the faces of folks who enjoy being mean。 〃Let me see; Paulie。 I want to know what youre writing。〃 My hand began to move away from the top page。 From our trip with John back through the tunnel under the road。 〃I want to see if it has anything to do with where you…

〃Let that man alone。〃

The voice was like a harsh whipcrack on a dry; hot day 。。。 and the way Brad Dolan jumped; you would have thought his ass had been the target。 He let go of my hand; which thumped back down on my paperwork; and we both looked toward the door。

Elaine Connelly was standing there; looking fresh and stronger than she had in days。 She wore jeans that showed off her slim hips and long legs; there was a blue ribbon in her hair。 She had a tray in her arthritic hands … juice; a scrambled egg; toast; more tea。 And her eyes were blazing。

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