Janice, summoned by
her old friend, Evie, arrived to a house in disarray and a friend
encumbered by too much wine. That was last night.
Janice awoke to the
smell of coffee and the whir of the vacuum. Evelyn clad in an over
sized T shirt and a blue bandana did not notice Janice’s entrance.
She started when Janice clapped her hands. “Damn it Janice, don’t
sneak up on me.”
“You’re looking
better than you did last night. And so is the room.”
Silence.
“Do I smell
coffee?”
Evelyn scurried to
put away the vacuum. “And donuts. Or would you like a bigger
breakfast? I think I have ham and eggs.”
“Coffee and donuts
are fine. But first-- Evie just what in hell is going on here?”
Silence.
Janice watched a
jittery Evie set out two cups and a plate of donuts-- with more fuss
than needed. “Evie you pleaded with me to come here. I came and
what did I find?”
“I expected you
today, not yesterday.”
The strained
silence, the hot coffee. The Crispy Creme Donuts did little to lessen
the tension. Finally Evie said, “I am in a real funk.”
“Fueled no doubt
by wine-- I suspect by the number of empty bottles which I see you
have removed from the room.”
“Roy Cohen is---.
You don’t know him. But he has turned me into someone I don’t
like.”
“Who is Roy
Cohen?”
“He was a
colleague of James. We had a spotty relationship with him and his
snarky wife from the beginning. But now I’ve discovered-- and he
does not deny it- in fact he admits it and tries to justify it--”
She paused and sipped her coffee. Janice fought back the urge to say
“Get on with it.”
“He admits he was
the one who sabotoged James’ promotion to full professor.”
“And that drives
you to drink?”
“Not by itself.”
Janice closed her
eyes to avoid looking directly at Evie when she said, “Tell me
more.”
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