One Summer

64

Jack sat on his bed at the Palace holding letter number six in his hand. He hadn’t read it yet. He was thinking about other things.

No matter what you do, no matter how hard you fight, life sometimes just doesn’t make sense.

Bonnie and representatives from Social Services were coming this evening to take the kids away from Jack, perhaps forever. He looked down at the letter, then balled it up and threw it down on the bed next to the other five. As he looked out the window, three cars pulled into the driveway of the Palace, including Sheriff Tammie in his police cruiser. Though it was only seven in the evening, the sky was as dark as midnight. A tropical storm was just off the coast, and the wind was beginning to slam the low country with a fury. That was the major reason they were coming tonight. To move the kids farther inland. Jack had put up no fight, principally because he wanted his kids to be safe. The lights kept flickering on and off in the house.

Someone tapped on his door.

“Yeah?”

It was Jenna. “They’re here, Jack,” she said quietly.

“I know.”

As Jack came downstairs, he stared at the three packed bags standing next to the front door. Then he looked over at the kids. Cory and Mikki were on the couch crying, and Jackie, not understanding what was going on, was crying too. He clutched his monster truck in one hand and hugged his siblings with the other, his little body quaking.

Liam simply stood by, not knowing what to do. His big hands clenched and unclenched in his anxiety. Jack went over to his kids and started whispering to them. “It’s going to be okay, I promise. This is only temporary.”

Jack and Jenna both answered the door. Bonnie, Fred, and the Social Services people stood there with umbrellas in hand.

“Are the children ready?” one of the Social Services folks asked Jack.

He nodded, his gaze squarely on Bonnie.

“Bonnie?” She looked at him, her face flushed. “Do we have to do it this way?”

“I’m only thinking of the children, Jack.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“I’m very sure.”

Sammy, Liam, Jackie, and Cory had joined them on the front porch.

Cory said, “Grandma, please don’t do this. Please. We want to stay with Dad.”

One of the Social Services people, a woman, stepped in and said, “This is not the time or place to discuss this. The judge has ruled.” She looked at Jack. “We really want this to go smoothly. And I’m sure you do too, for the sake of the kids.” The woman glanced over her shoulder at Sheriff Tammie, who stood outside his cruiser looking very uncomfortable.

Sammy eyed Jack, but it was Jenna who stepped forward and said, “We do.” Sammy took a step back, and Jack looked at his two kids. “Okay, guys, you’re going to be back here faster than you can say Jack Rabbit.”

Cory nodded, but the tears still slid down his face. Jackie looked at Cory and started to tear up again. Jack hugged both of them. “It’s going to be okay,” he said. “We’re a family. We’ll always be a family, right?” They both nodded. “We’ll get your bags. Liam, go get Mikki. I’m sure you want to say good-bye to her. They need to get on the road before the storm gets any worse.”

Sammy and Jack carried the bags out to the car, and Jack strapped Jackie in while Cory buckled up next to him. When Jack looked back up at the porch, he knew something was wrong. Liam was standing there, his face pale and his expression wild.

Bonnie had seen this too. Despite the wind and rain, she got out of the car.

“What is it?” said Jack as he ran up to Liam.

“I can’t find Mikki.”

Jack and the others raced into the house. It took only ten minutes to search the place. His daughter was gone.

A quarter mile down the beach, Mikki was stumbling along, crying hard. The wind and rain battered her, but she kept going, leaning into the gusts swarming off the ocean. She kept weaving away from the waterline as the storm pushed the Atlantic farther landward. As upset as she was, Mikki didn’t see the palmetto tree toppling over until it was almost too late. At the last possible instant, she lunged out of the way, but dodging the tree carried her too close to the waterline and in the path of a huge wave that crashed over her. Mikki didn’t even have time to scream before the receding wave swept her out.